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The problem with hypochondriacs Is that they outlive the rest of us. "I can’t last long" You'll hear them swear But just like tax they’re always there.
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 6:29 AM UTC
DON’T WAIT FOR ME
The problem with hypochondriacs Is that they outlive the rest of us. "I can’t last long" You'll hear them swear But just like tax they’re always there.
It's not really poetry - at least by my standards - but I woke up this morning with the thought in mind and quickly committed it to paper.
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 6:29 AM UTC
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