A Recipe For Heart Attack
Am a physically healthy adult
With an unhealthy heart
The diseases of my heart are anger, stress & worry
I just wasted 48 hours of my life stressing
My mind couldn't stop cycling
My heart was racing
I now have stomach ulcer
Something I never had before
Am sure those 48 hours have trimmed down my life span greatly
But today, now, this moment
I have to make a decision to recover my heart
And save it from any more damage
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