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Cancer, that nasty disease Attacked my father twice Killed one of my sisters Constantly trying to attack another Now it's attacking two of my brothers. Threatening to take the life of the older Oh, that cancer, it's in our genes We inherited it from our father To cancer he lost his mother, two of his sisters, and a brother In spite of cancer, I wouldn't have traded him for another... Because that's how much I love my father.
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
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Cancer, that nasty disease Attacked my father twice Killed one of my sisters Constantly trying to attack another Now it's attacking two of my brothers. Threatening to take the life of the older Oh, that cancer, it's in our genes We inherited it from our father To cancer he lost his mother, two of his sisters, and a brother In spite of cancer, I wouldn't have traded him for another... Because that's how much I love my father.
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 7:12 PM UTC
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