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Sep 2014
The disease
is trying to be the cure,
and the cancer is growing.
I fall over,
I tremble,
unsure.
What have I done?
Treading water is no longer child's play.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)   
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