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Inhale, Exhale, Repeat His lungs expanded with the warm and toxic fumes Carcinogens work there magic as they sit like burning coals Preparing the most horrid of scenarios, Tempting fate with each cigarette he hangs out of the corner of his mouth Ash in the air fluttering like butterflies that we used to see on the days you felt well enough to go outside I remember sitting on the couch and you held up a stone You said "Emily, this stone is going to heal me one day." But I could see it in your tired eyes that your spirit was breaking It's a disease, manipulative and painful Traveling through the veins of innocent people Wandering through the genes of many It's Cancer My ears shutter at the word Cause facing the reality that you aren't here anymore is painful enough I can't imagine drowning in radiation and pain killers Seeing my family cry raindrops is not a preferred activity
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 10:11 AM UTC
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Inhale, Exhale, Repeat His lungs expanded with the warm and toxic fumes Carcinogens work there magic as they sit like burning coals Preparing the most horrid of scenarios, Tempting fate with each cigarette he hangs out of the corner of his mouth Ash in the air fluttering like butterflies that we used to see on the days you felt well enough to go outside I remember sitting on the couch and you held up a stone You said "Emily, this stone is going to heal me one day." But I could see it in your tired eyes that your spirit was breaking It's a disease, manipulative and painful Traveling through the veins of innocent people Wandering through the genes of many It's Cancer My ears shutter at the word Cause facing the reality that you aren't here anymore is painful enough I can't imagine drowning in radiation and pain killers Seeing my family cry raindrops is not a preferred activity
emily-mary
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 10:11 AM UTC
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