Caught a case of the itis,
With symptoms so severe, a rash here, a headache there,
My mind reading like a corrupt file,
There is no treatment, there is no cure,
It’s just the kind of sickness that goes away by itself,
Leaving behind a little hypochondria here and a little bed-ridden anxiety there,
But I’ll be fine!
That’s because I’ve caught the Itis once before,
The symptoms were much more covert, though,
Came and went like Christmas morning,
Oh I wonder, how I wonder, when will I catch the Itis again?
Nessa 🖤
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