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Cancer Free a Very Lucky Me

My future looked bleak I was extremely weak Riddled with cancer, my spirit was giving up Until a friend came to visit me and told me literally to 'shut up' Chemotherapy had made me worse It was not a medicine but a curse My friend cared for me for days on end Wrote e-mails to every cancer Specialist she could send One replied, he was eager to help I let out a half hearted yelp He studied my case intensively There was a cure to be cancer free It was expensive as to be expected But he too had once been infected He understood my pain Refused to use it to his gain He paid for my surgery Even for my recovery Today, I am a healthy man Now, I too make it a point to help everybody that I can!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 2/26/2016 4:22:00 PM
this is a very uplifting way to share who you are, I believe your words. LINDA
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Date: 1/4/2016 1:43:00 PM
awesome
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