Today

Today I started coughing,
really could not stop.
I coughed out my left lung,
with the other on top.

I started weaving side to side,
hoping for some air
I opened windows, opened vents
and stood on a chair.

I drank some water and some punch,
my mouth opened wide,
I drank again, more potent stuff;
cleaned out my inside

I tell you this, 'cause it's true.
I can't rhyme a lie
I write slowly, yet rush on
to end before I die.

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