This is a poem I wrote on September 22, 2008, and I wrote it while I was sick with a cold.
I feel so miserable
Just want to hide under a table
This illness was an uninvited guest
Now I need to get some rest
Everyone, leave me alone
Because all I'll do is cough and moan
And I think it's best to follow my terms
I don't think you want to catch my germs
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