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Feb 2014
Sore throats itch and scratch
Head pounding
Like a war behind your skull

Struggling to stay awake
Yet,
Struggling to fall asleep

The cough medicine trickles down your throat
Distinct taste of cherry lingers
As you lay your head down

You feel the medicine kick in,
So thankful that you'll finally..
be..
able..
to...

-e.w.
Emma
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