I'm wheezy,
And sneezy,
And feeling kind of queasy.
My head feels like an overstuffed balloon.
I'm tired,
Perspired,
And feel like I’ve expired.
But I wish Instead:
To get well soon!
(I'm not a poet... I altered one by Denise Rodgers)
And sneezy,
And feeling kind of queasy.
My head feels like an overstuffed balloon.
I'm tired,
Perspired,
And feel like I’ve expired.
But I wish Instead:
To get well soon!
(I'm not a poet... I altered one by Denise Rodgers)
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