i woke up sick in bed
my stomach has a stabbing pain
thats spreading to my head my knees are weak and achy
my eyes are full of flu,
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not a petty sight. good. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
Jessica I never wanted to go to school as a kid. I loved your poem. I used to hide under the living room sofa in my days sofas had that kinda space below. My grandfather was the school principal he used to send people from the school to fetch me and cajole me to attend. I loved your poem.