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Day by day, Night by night, Living through an endless fight Not with others, But with myself, Slowly losing all my health Where's the cure? Here or there? What happened to my beautiful hair? The end is near, As I lay still, I know it, cancer- it's me you've killed.
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 12:33 PM UTC
Cancer
Day by day, Night by night, Living through an endless fight Not with others, But with myself, Slowly losing all my health Where's the cure? Here or there? What happened to my beautiful hair? The end is near, As I lay still, I know it, cancer- it's me you've killed.
Cancer is real, I'm sure most have experience the grieving of a loved one. I pray for all of the lost souls and the current fighters.
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Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 12:33 PM UTC
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