A letter to Mr. Flu
River Nile flow never again
For out of my nose you gosh out in rage
Does your fierce nature speak great of you?
Neither does your rude nature praise you at all
Stop keeping my nose flooded for you piss me off
I know the cold weather had treated you bad
To make it all up to it
You pick my nose as a vengeance tool
I’m too tired to sneze you out of me
Stop gushing out of my nose you make me sick
Don’t you have a better way to unleash your wrath?
Because the cold weather has treated you bad
Don’t you listen to I’m sorry as it repent with a sun
Is all you need vengeance? Then choose other ways to show your wrath
Stay away from my nose! It’s only for breathing.
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