On Having A Cold.

my nose is blocked up
is it a beautiful day
can't smell, can't breathe in

my eyes feel heavy
warm sleep comes too easily
pale, diluted, world

can't taste anything
food goes in, processed, swallowed
no point in lunchtime

muted sounds rebound
leaden dull noises of stone
sound different in my head

speak in monotone
no melody just harshness
intersperced with coughs

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