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Dec 2018
Sometimes illness
is a silent theif.

It slowly takes;
money,
time,
friends,
family,
joy,
childhood.


Illness is a silent thief,
but honey I'll fight it,
for you.
Serendipity
Written by
Serendipity  21/Alive
(21/Alive)   
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     Jen, ---, B and ---
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