Cold, cold go away.
Do not come again
another day.
Everyday you kill my voice
and make me sound
like a chipmunk.
I guess I should keep
my sense of humor, when
I feel like blowing chunks.
For why do you choose to
stay, who knows.
But your killing my
head and giving me
a runny nose.
So please cold go
away and leave me
soon, because life
with you is making
me sick and swoon.
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