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Cancer

February 18, 2015
By jamesrae123 SILVER, Aberdeen, Other
jamesrae123 SILVER, Aberdeen, Other
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It’s fierce lips
will brand me with kisses of poison
all through my feeble entity
until every of my organs
are as lifeless as the rusty white monitor
that beeps,
beeps,
beeps alongside me,
reassuring my beloveds 
that cancer’s fierce lips
have not yet bared
their final poison kiss.


The author's comments:

This piece wasn't created as a result of any particular event or form of inspiration... merely as a result of the peculiarity of my brain.


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on Mar. 1 2015 at 8:42 pm
nelehjr DIAMOND, Lingle, Wyoming
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Favorite Quote:
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain.

Eh. I don't mind it. I'll just die young before I grow old. It's cool :)

on Feb. 19 2015 at 1:21 pm
jamesrae123 SILVER, Aberdeen, Other
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Sorry to hear about your fam gene- it does suck, but thank you!! It means a lot

on Feb. 19 2015 at 10:44 am
nelehjr DIAMOND, Lingle, Wyoming
60 articles 11 photos 379 comments

Favorite Quote:
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain.

Oh. My. Glob. Yes. So many of my family members have suffered from cancer (my genes suck. I'm pretty screwed...) but this is just...Wow! Yes!