Coughing my lungs out.
Head pounding.
Nose dripping like a faucet.
Fever comes and goes.
At least I had a few days of fun before this laid me low.
Coughing my lungs out.
Head pounding.
Nose dripping like a faucet.
Fever comes and goes.
At least I had a few days of fun before this laid me low.
Saturn's Premier Poet 