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Nov 2018
I remember sitting there with scissors
Cutting away at this thing
Screaming
Crying
And bleeding

I remember the way I heard everyone laugh
Saying "why did you wait this long"
Laughing
Pointing
And unsympathetic

All I remember is the pain that tumor had left
But all I feel about the tumour is
Love
Affection
And a tug like a harpoon, that goes straight through

An inscription of attachment is what I feel
A scar for which as cliche as it may be
Still
Lies
There still
Mike Virgl
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Mike Virgl  18/M
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