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Jun 2019
The cancer
is beginning
to hurt.
Breath is
noticeably
shorter.
Fatigue
sets in
much more
quickly.
A cough
that
persists.
An internal chest
and sternum
that itches
and burns.
The right
lung back pain
that
becomes
more sharp
each day.
Oh well,
I guess.
We are all
going to die
some day.
Death,
I fear not.
Death was
conquered
by Jesus.
Death
is Eternal life
that I can't
wait
to 'live'.
Cancer
scares me not.



written by me... ..
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The Concrete Poet  M
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   --- and Loser
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