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Lupus Lullaby

Don’t be weak brown eyes don’t cry Have to be sterling silver strong deny Purple pain when it’s lupus vanity Nothing to gain but mood swings insanity Why don’t they get it I am tired Of pain from the bullet of gun misfired For my body turns in on itself Could I use pain as a melody for health Buck lupus you wild white wolf I sing a song of denial to be hooked On meds that led to more side effects Feds won’t let us be cured I guess I see hope in the future Not so much in meds but in nurture Maybe a cocktail of lavender love And a cure so pure from heaven above

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