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Not the kind of sick that can be cured by prescriptions. No amount of sleep can cure it. The diagnostic isn't a cold or the flu. This is the kind of sick that stays with you forever. Even after it leaves you , You will always remember. This is not something that will go away over night or a few days. Closing your eyes doesn't make it hurt any less. The pain is more the skin-deep.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 11:18 AM UTC
Sick
Not the kind of sick that can be cured by prescriptions. No amount of sleep can cure it. The diagnostic isn't a cold or the flu. This is the kind of sick that stays with you forever. Even after it leaves you , You will always remember. This is not something that will go away over night or a few days. Closing your eyes doesn't make it hurt any less. The pain is more the skin-deep.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 11:18 AM UTC
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