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Jan 2015
Cancer, that nasty disease
Attacked my father twice
Killed one of my sisters
Constantly trying to attack another
Now it's attacking two of my brothers.
Threatening to take the life of the older
Oh, that cancer, it's in our genes
We inherited it from our father
To cancer he lost his mother, two of his sisters, and a brother
In spite of cancer, I wouldn't have traded him for another...
Because that's how much I love my father.
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