Of all the things that go unsaid.
Undifferentiated Nothingness
6.22.2005
Pain
Ouch.
My whole body hurts. Especially my chest. Double ouch. And I'm at work. Because I don't get sick days. Triple ouch. Grammar goes out the window when I have flu-like symptoms. I need to be in bed. I need a remedy.
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