An open letter to my sickness:
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Sickness,
I know you are dying now. I know that you will be gone by the day after tomorrow. Don't let that get you down.
If it will make you feel any better... you were one nasty motherfucker. How you kept me on the verge of vomiting and fainting at all times was truly brilliant. You'll probably win awards in Virus Hell.
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