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Poetry and life go hand in hand; neither can truly be understood, but both are greatly adored.

Sunday, November 3, 2013

"Cancer"

Here's another short poem.


"Cancer"

My sin is my cancer,
In which do I judge.
I try to remove it,
Yet it will not budge.
The sin of my Spirit,
The fat of my body,
It shall soon be gone,
No reason to fear it.
- Antonio G.

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