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A poem brought to you by the flu

 

I shall seek and find you...

I shall take you to bed and control you...

I will make you ache, shake and sweat until you grunt and groan...

I will make you beg for mercy...

I will exhaust you to the point that you will be relieved when I leave you...

And you will be weak for days.

All my love, ...................

The Flu

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