There are things I do not miss
Do not want and have no wish
To do again or experience with
The time I have left within the myth
One such thing is that myst
Of dull sense, a cold that twists
Joy to sleep but I may still list
Good fruits from illness such as this
But still those colds, I do not miss
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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