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I rather be normal and healthy Than ever rich and wealthy. I'm tired of sickness and disease And by the time I'm 20, I'll have no knees. I've had a cyst, and now I have a tumor But at least nothing's stolen my sense of humor. At a single time, I had three threatening ailments  I'm like a train on the tracks racing towards derailment. I usually eat healthy and I run everyday, So why are am I always needing another x-ray? I'm a walking death trap, waiting to die But at this point, I don't know why. I'm invincible but dying So I'm sitting here sighing And enjoying the irony Of being dead, but also alive.
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 6:26 PM UTC
I Am Dying
I rather be normal and healthy Than ever rich and wealthy. I'm tired of sickness and disease And by the time I'm 20, I'll have no knees. I've had a cyst, and now I have a tumor But at least nothing's stolen my sense of humor. At a single time, I had three threatening ailments  I'm like a train on the tracks racing towards derailment. I usually eat healthy and I run everyday, So why are am I always needing another x-ray? I'm a walking death trap, waiting to die But at this point, I don't know why. I'm invincible but dying So I'm sitting here sighing And enjoying the irony Of being dead, but also alive.
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 6:26 PM UTC
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