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This Christmas

This Christmas we want a cure for Cancer.... Cancer, that grave callous dancer, We've all been touched by Cancer's Grim Reaper, This a malady that knows no barriers, This Christmas we want health and happiness, Young Einsteins, it's your issue to address, A cure for Cancer would surely bless, That's what we all want to say, F.U. Cancer, begone by Christmas Day.

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Date: 11/23/2015 2:19:00 PM
If only... Those that lose people close to them at Christmas must find the cheerfulness hard to bear. A reminder of what should have been. Well said Julie.
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