Cold chills then hot sweats
The stomach bug infests fast
Insides all wrung out
Leave me alone to suffer
but a bit of soup is nice
submitted for napowrimo, Day 11, tanka
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4 comments:
Aww. Feel betta.
Awww. I bet you don't look as cute as that witta bitty baby kitty. (I MUST talk baby talk when I see a kitten :) Feel better soon - crush that bug ;)
Tummy bugs are the worst
Hope you are on the mend and feeling better.
:( captured that lousy feeling so well.
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