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Dec 2020
Seeing my future
From a sickness with no cure
Either laying in bed unable to move
Or will it **** me I have no clue
For now I try to hide the pain
From friends and family everyday
When will it take me
This is the part I am unable to see

Written by
Michael Matthews
Written by
Michael Matthews
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   Shazia Zaman
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