Tumour Place He likes me. I don't know what to do, For I am in love with you. Showering of gifts, Generosity exists, I get some drum sticks. Hoping there won't be any atrocity. I can see that he wants to get close but I worry too. I'm seeing someone but he is not the one. There is no love, Stressful times and pivotal moment in our lives. Tumours, cancers, water crushing your skull. Compressing the nerves in your brain, Causing migraines. This is what happened over the course of 4 years. Got treated, got defeated. You say absence makes the heart grow yonder I hope when I return to you that this is not the case, For I already feel out of place.
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