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Dear Santa

Dear Santa,

A cure I need
I want one too
No need for childish toys
When I just want to make it through

I need a cure for my cancer
It's the only thing I want
Everyone says your make believe
But you'll prove them wrong

They say I have another month to live
But if they saw that you cured me
They would believe
And a saint you'd truly be


Santa clause can't you bring
This one thing I need
There is nothing I want more then to be
On Christmas Eve with my family
Written by mokushle
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