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When Feelings Turn To Fever
I've been running a temperature lately
Watching my pulse rate soar sky high
Half the time I suffer from the shivers
I know what its like to want to die
When feelings turn to fever
You're on a slippery slope
Medical attention is crucial
Otherwise there's no hope
Tending my needs each day and night
Though she caused it, she's my nurse
Mopping my searing brow w...
Tuesday 16th June 2020 12:16 pm
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