Dying Everyday
Sickness spreads into my head
My Bones are thus infected
Nostrum is the only thread
Which keeps my life connected
Though I’ve wandered, I am not lost
Perhaps I’m just misplaced
My Ills begotten, merely forgotten
And yet I’m not erased
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