I am not well today
This bitter cold makes me feel old
and prematurely gray
I'll go to take some rest
I feel an aching in my chest
there is no faking this arrest
I'll need some sleep to tell my best...
I could take the drugs
that hide the mess
they serve to wake
the bugs
those sluggish mind
altering thugs
make me regress
I am not well today
but a lovely spot of tea
will gently soothe and comfort me
as any PhD in white can see
Come morning time I'll be okay...
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