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Momma4

Another day

Your face is grim

The sword held strong

Thwr enemy strong 

But your will stronger

 

The battle long 

Though weary you go on

Friends fall left and right

Medics losing hope

 

As you wake another day 

Pills upon the table

Chemo scheduled till forever it seems

You still fight on 

 

Death is your enemy

Is strong yet you still fight

Soon sweet relief arrives

For death is beaten till another day