A limerick about a cold.
There once was a boy in his bed
He had congestion inside of his head
As he blew his nose
Snot ran out like a hose
but he blew so hard that it bled.
Wait…That’s not a happy limerick…What the hell was I thinking writing that? Poor guy…
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