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3AM, one night of May 25 Run out of fuel to move around “Imbalance, impatient”, was I. Called a Dr, to get some help Wondered, “what is your problem?” Umm, “I never know what peace is.” Fatigue, swelling, loss of memory Feeling low and much more, all I get. Achievement of life Umm, gaining 3 pounds of weight every month Blood work was out of range, Homeostasis was not on my side Felt of lost in transition, Between Heaven and Hell. “Dr., am I going to die?” Tempting to release the constant fear Stupid arguments that haunt every time. “Calm down, it’s not too late”, “Don’t escape from the realms of reality”, “Let the awareness spread”, “Fight, support and advocate”, “Seek a path of peaceful harmony”, “Let’s make 25th May, bigger”, He said.
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Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 7:08 PM UTC
25th May
3AM, one night of May 25 Run out of fuel to move around “Imbalance, impatient”, was I. Called a Dr, to get some help Wondered, “what is your problem?” Umm, “I never know what peace is.” Fatigue, swelling, loss of memory Feeling low and much more, all I get. Achievement of life Umm, gaining 3 pounds of weight every month Blood work was out of range, Homeostasis was not on my side Felt of lost in transition, Between Heaven and Hell. “Dr., am I going to die?” Tempting to release the constant fear Stupid arguments that haunt every time. “Calm down, it’s not too late”, “Don’t escape from the realms of reality”, “Let the awareness spread”, “Fight, support and advocate”, “Seek a path of peaceful harmony”, “Let’s make 25th May, bigger”, He said.
Genre: Clinical Theme: On 25th May, it's World Thyroid Day
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Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 7:08 PM UTC
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