Loved Cancer!

You are the cancer that grew.
Creation of your good intent.
Your feelings a virtual ******.
Scared all hell from you.

Hell.
Most of my friends.
I knew them before you.
A hand of friendship offered to most who wrote.
Friend held out hand to your three ladies.
Cool trio of delights.
As in real world I was your catalyst.
Your cancer's trigger.

The day I met you I was cursed.
The man who wanted cancer is rather,
Is rather hell perverse.
For when love's cancer developed you loved suffering her.
Now she's gone.
She's been excised.
You sit and cry your tears alone my friend.
Cry into your toxic cup.
Your cancer's in remission!
By ladylivvi1

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