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 © | Year Posted 2011

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Dietrich Avatar
July 4, 2011 at 11:33 AM
YEs, to die is the only way to go, for some of these horrible things, Billy!!
Dufresne Avatar
July 4, 2011 at 7:43 AM
no truer words were ever spoken, Billy. but I still hope it's just a poem .... God bless
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