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Apr 2013
I’m becoming a hypochondriac

that thought brings on a panic attack

one sleepless night, I’m an insomniac

pain in arm, a heart attack

I’ve cut myself, septicemia

a sore eye, onset of glaucoma

if I look up any more on wikipedia

going to read myself into a coma
humour
Written by
Susan O'Reilly  F/Ireland
(F/Ireland)   
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