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for my friend with autoimmune disease Finally you are healthy, for the time being. Won't you pick up your guitar again and play me a song. Sing the world a lullaby. So full of optimism, you, make me believe, that you, can conquer anything. Except, relapse comes and I'm crying. This world can not afford to lose you. This time turns out okay. But I live in fear, of unpredictable relapse. While you, take advantage of the health temporarily granted to you. Each moment, you deserve every moment.
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Sep 22, 2010
Sep 22, 2010 at 6:44 PM UTC
Relapse
for my friend with autoimmune disease Finally you are healthy, for the time being. Won't you pick up your guitar again and play me a song. Sing the world a lullaby. So full of optimism, you, make me believe, that you, can conquer anything. Except, relapse comes and I'm crying. This world can not afford to lose you. This time turns out okay. But I live in fear, of unpredictable relapse. While you, take advantage of the health temporarily granted to you. Each moment, you deserve every moment.
Love you Cass, so glad things have been going better.
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Sep 22, 2010
Sep 22, 2010 at 6:44 PM UTC
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