My Affliction
Just healthy enough to die
There's some mud in your eye.
The surgery will surely end you
That's our learned opinion.
Oh, you may live a while
But have no misgivings.
Your time draws nigh.
Seek benediction.
I'm just healthy enough to die.
That's my affliction.
Copyright © R J. Elless | Year Posted 2023
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