Booger Ballad

I see yellow,
I see green.
Snot is gross,
I want to scream!

Garbage is full,
Tissues are gone.
Plenty of rest,
It won't be long!

My nostrils are inflamed,
Each breath causes pain.
I tilt to one side,
But it's all the same.

Maybe if I lay this way,
Stuff a tissue here.
Temporary relief is all,
It's that time of year!





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