February 2012
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Cancer
It’s so bold as to steal your hair whilst you’re still around,
Removes fat from places you didn’t even know you have.
It gets greedy, wants cells, tissues, what ever can be found,
Trying to expand it’s territory, wants to wear the crown.
Like an army at war, it’s rallying the troops.
Your body is the enemy to be overcome.
It’s trampling over you, wearing...