Season of Colds

Tissues of white scatter my space darn I think I’ve lost my taste.
Water and Sprite clear as can be yet don’t seem to be healing me. 

The sneeze used to be so welcoming but now it only rattles the shell of me.

Tears they drip so frequently oh lord return my strength to me.

My nose is chapped oh how I wish I could stop this crap. 

A shower I want to have but think I might just fall down. 

Ugh…A cold is never fun to have for it always wants to slows us down. 

A few days will pass and yippee I will finally feel my energy come back. 

But right now sadly I’m still stuck on my back.

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