it’s one,

the morning,  just begun

still thinking

about doing something

but can’t start

or begin  a part

a left leg, ouch!

it aches, i pout

it’s three

suffering days of me

on the left it started

now, it’s  the right leg

walk, it certainly pains

cause i need a sturdy cane

on the sofa

i just lie

accurate data

will i die?

i wish i won’t

i hope i don’t

rheumatism, this is

happy days, i miss

so, this is agony

‘though not a mystery

i’ve recited my prayers

thank you

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