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Sep 2014
Each day I  lose her,
slowly and slowly,
                                Medicine after
                                medicine
,
                                                         Stages 2 onto
                                                         Stage 3,
                                                            ­                    losing weight
                                                                ­                to seeing the bones,
                                                      ­    For hoping she'll
                                                          ­survive it,
                                  But knowing
                                  She wont.
                         .......
talili
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