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Jun 2012
You are a cancer.
A disease that spreads.
A lovely plague
that fills me up.
You're everywhere
and I won't escape.
As if I'd ever want to.
I love this disease.
And with each mentioning
of the cancer that is you,
my smile only widens
and my heart beats loudly.

Spread yourself through me
and dig yourself deep.
I won't search for a cure
and I'll let you take your course.
We've got a week times forever,
but don't bother taking your time.
Be a wildfire,
spreading quickly through me.
Don't stop burning
until you've consumed me.
Because I am all yours, love.
Written by
Ashton Driscoll
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