It's like sandpaper
on my skin
I cannot stand
to blow my nose again
It's like inhaling ice cubes
when I'm breathing in
My sinuses are
completely done-in
It's like I've been lifting weights
for an hour or more
My muscles have never
been so sore
It's like my head
is filled with cotton fluff
I can't seem to remember
even simple stuff
But my bed's
like a cloud
at the end of the day
which is good
'cause I need sleep
if this cold's
gonna go away
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