Pills and Pillows

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Sick,
so sick.
Coughing.
Fever.
Eyes watering.
Yet, what burned most inside refused to hide.
It wouldn’t be perfect,
not ideal,
but between pills, pillows, and a steaming mug,
she could write.
She’d type with one hand, if necessary,
for the fire deep inside she wasn’t about to deny.


©June 2019, Christina Anne Hawthorne

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