Second Booster
Broad awake
Lying in a fitful unease
Taste of churning stomach
coating swollen tongue
Hot to touch
Shivers
Hand tremble cannot be still
Made sick
in order to not get sick
This one might kick you
the nurse said
Second day body ache
bends me into fetal position
Pervasive malaise
as undefined as death
I wait for its ebb
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I can really feel all of this. Great job. Feel better.
Love the way the last line leaves us hanging.
I totally relate and I’m having a flashback.
You take us there so well. The ending image priceless.
I ache just reading this, great write!
hopefully that is the worst of it on this round