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Out Sick

I miss you,

and I hope

for a rapid

convalescence

from your illness,

no matter the diagnosis—

be it flu,

or a cold,

or pneumono-

ultramicro-

scopicsili-

covolcanoconiosis.

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Written by

bdlukey

39 / M / Monroe, NC

Published: Apr 15
LinesWords: 1228

Notes: If you'd like to hear me sing this:

https://www.instagram.com/reel/DQ2Wh6SkvOj/?igsh=MTJiMnZpdDhkOXZzMA==
Tags: #lightverse #hippopotomonstrosesquipedaliophobia

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