Thanks to everyone who played Everyone’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™, Exquisite Corpse: 
Pete (beartech420), Chuck(stermn), Pope Buck I (popebuck1), and London1967:
Don’t touch me there,
where heat and heart combine
I’ve been on antibiotics all week.
it’s still inflamed and sore.
My soul is aching softly,
melancholy and longing intertwine.
Plus I’m out of NyQuil -
Note: Pick some up at the store.
I miss your icy castle
where the only voice was mine
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