Cancer

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It's not fair, and it is cruel,

The creator is a malicious fool.

Destroying lives is its job,

Leaving families left to sob.

For me, my brother is its case,

Constantly changing his precious face.

If I had the power to change one thing,

Cancer would no longer be king.

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