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Nov 2013
Of all people that endure most
It’s the innocent who take almost all
The one’s dying while on their post
Serving their country, standing tall
The children suffering on cancer’s fate
Can’t do anything to defend their own
Dying at a quickening and increasing rate
To most, this issue is just something to condone
More must be done to help with these matters
So we could stop those tears from its pitter patters
Brett W
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