Disease Free
"I can't raise your hopes," the doctor told me.
"I don't think I can save you in all honesty."
I then replied to her rather nonchalantly,
"No worries doc. Either way I'll be free from this disease."
Copyright © Billy Thekidster | Year Posted 2011
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