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Yesterday
...so
people ask
how am I doing?
Well today was like
a pincushion
fart pillow
from cancer town.
Not quite hell
as I have had worse days
just not so many
of them
in a row
that as soon as you step off
the short bus
it hits you
making you take your seat again
time for another ride
that becomes endless weeks
and turn to months
yes there is no denying
cancer is a shit show
people ask
how am I doing?
Well today was like
a pincushion
fart pillow
from cancer town.
Not quite hell
as I have had worse days
just not so many
of them
in a row
that as soon as you step off
the short bus
it hits you
making you take your seat again
time for another ride
that becomes endless weeks
and turn to months
yes there is no denying
cancer is a shit show
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