My breathing is, apparently, bad
There's CO2 in my blood, that is sad
The doctor says it's not good
Now that it's understood
I have to see a chest doctor by Gad!
I may have to have NIV
What a real pain that will be
Lying in bed
With this 'thing' on my head
Just helping me breathe, woe is me
Still, there are good points to this tale
I'll be able to inahle and exhale
Getting O2 to my brain,
Now that is a gain
I can write lots more poems without fail
Lucky you........................ and me!!! xx
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