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Immunity (To Weak)

I feel as if I have become sick an ailment that was previously an impossibility, what has happened to my immunity to my immortality its as if all I have known to be suddenly is not what it was, so where did my immunity go, immunity to sickness and stress to love and lust? it seems they have blown away with the cooling air all though I am sick I must continue, continue to climb to the top of the highest hills and remember to breathe when breathing becomes so hard to do, to live when love is near or far from reach, to crawl when I am to weak to stand ...so be strong, I am with you and we are strong... TOGEATHER

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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