November 19, 2010
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Searing, spreading, vengeful cancer,
Seeking vulnerable areas to feed upon.

Cancer poisoning
The most honest, sweet,
Undeserving people.

Cloying, foul, and soured cancer, like old socks.
Like the flesh of a withered peach, reeking of moths.

Is there even a cure
To be found?
It’s so frustrating!

A villain so powerful even science is rendered
Puzzled and incapable.
Why there is no God,

Because what sick, twisted entity
Would cause tragedy to strike once, twice,
Thrice in a lifetime?

Thrice in my lifetime.
Worse because it
Didn't happen to me.

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