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Dec 2012
There he was lying on his bed all emaciated with his gaunt face , trying to smile but his muscles didn't work anymore; so fragile.
I met him since i was a child so innocent.He came and became a father to me even tho he wasn't ;so strong brave almost like a hero , teach me how to skate talk and behave.
Now I'm seeing you struggling with death and found myself trying to give you some sort of energy , motive  for life .
At your weakest point i fear, but when things got rough for me you smiled ,
Here you have my sweetest biggest smile from heart behind my serious face you have to fight.
Full with pain and love ,Everyone who knows what is like to be with someone dear that is fighting cancer.
Natalie V
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Natalie V
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