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Post by PhedraOriana on Oct 16, 2012 17:25:39 GMT -8
Torturous and consuming Eating away your body Bit by bit till it ends Family prays and hopes Doctors try treatments again and again But the virus moves and grows The cause of pain and terror everyday It can take your breath Or the process' of your heart In very few will it be stopped The faithful wane in sorrow When an answer comes to naught In the end all that exists Is a bed of dirt and wood
04/05/2012
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