Cancer Miasma of black surround my heart, To fight, to duel to get you apart. Sickening dread of ghoulish thought, Rise from within to scream 'depart'! Decrepit DNA and RNA strings, Bring change to many things. Eating and drinking lacking brings, Pain and pressures within me stings. The plastic bag sits at my side, Taking me on a chemical ride. To attack the depth of malignancy aside, Tablets a gumbo surround my bedside.
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