Me, My, I I have somewhat been ill, Feels like I'm climbing a hill, And yet I don't refill, The energy I have in me still. I just feel rough, Everyone seems tough... Why can't I be tough, And not be rough? I'm sick, I'm ill, It's just one tick, Left standing still. I don't know what I have, That's making me like this, All I need to know is, What is this? Thank you for reading; Robb Clarke.
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