Not TODAY
Today I woke with a tingle - it wasn't excitement.
We meet again, the new arrival is here, without an invitation
Rudely, it only seems to come up - when I'm down
Do I chance the outside - Its cleverly locked me inside my house
The resolution tactics only make it worse
Today, and for sometime, I will not be receiving a kiss (on the lips)
Nor, will I share a drinking vessel
I venture out - everybodies staring....aren't they....
FUCKING COLDSORES.
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