Cancer
Cancer
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Silent with no re-morse
that which does not follow course
by surprise reveals the answer
that in which, tends to be cancer.
Like a click of the clasp
an unconscious thought not grasped
trying , hoping to escape
for peace that time manipulates.
Some may get to live and see
why others tried so desprately
But fate as it would wield
take another into heavens field.
5/22/14-Jessica Thompson
Copyright © Jessica Thompson | Year Posted 2014
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