By Damien Knight
All day I have waited for you.
My fever burns, my chest tight
I just need comfort it’s true
And your words became my light.
You say you are not as clear as I.
Your love is plain to me.
I’m choked, feel as I could die
I complain when I feel sickly.
One day I won’t have to suffer alone
A hand strokes my hair with kindness.
Yes I’ll hold you for my own
And we will be together in bliss.
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The Bard or My man?
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Who am I?
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How are you feeling now? Is the fever has come down? did you go to doctor?
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I will probably go today. I do feel a little better.
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Seems my fever finally broke, still feel horrid but my temp is normal now. Thank you.
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Get well soon!
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please take care.
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Thank you.
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