No Creative Juice Today
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
My creative juice isn't flowing
when my nose is blowing with sickness!
That is my beautiful poem explaining how I feel so dead. I am tired of coughing and laying down. I want out of this sickness. I am ready to rebel and write a petition that being sick is the worst feeling ever and should be banned.
Violets are Blue
My creative juice isn't flowing
when my nose is blowing with sickness!
That is my beautiful poem explaining how I feel so dead. I am tired of coughing and laying down. I want out of this sickness. I am ready to rebel and write a petition that being sick is the worst feeling ever and should be banned.
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