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NEW PROMPT: Write a short story or poem about finding out you have a new strain of cold that causes some rather strange mutations. ALL MINE! I don't intend to be selfish-- but this new strain is MINE! It plagues me and it makes me sneeze; I pass out sick by nine. It gives me itchy purple spots; they don't know what to do-- ir I don't quit this shivering, the doc has threatened goo! Goo for my throat and head and lungs; my itchy spots, as well! And, you know what I'm thinking now-- this cold's GIVING ME HELL!
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