Poem of the Day:

ill.

That familiar feel,
The aching bones,
The stuffy sounds inside my head,
My blocked nose,
My runny nose,
As I lay inside my bed.
The lethargy,
The lack of motivation,
The need to escape,
As it were;
A feeling so real.


Tim'06

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