My body temperature is rising,
My skin’s hiving
Head in a constant pound
My voice has a graspy sound
I’m sweating, but I’m cold
I shouldn’t be this sick, when this damn old
I’m so congested, that I can barely breath
My eyes—swollen shut, so I cannot see
I want to lay in bed when I feel so under the weather
But there is no rest that I am able get so that I can feel better
I need medicine when I catch the flu
Please bring me medicine… but that medicine is you.
April 19, 2022
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