liver cancer

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My senior year begins, but how am I to enjoy it? I take advance placement classes, she takes MRIs. I plan meetings at lunch, people plan visits with her at the hospital. I dread waking up for school,
Why are they so happy It’s not like he’s coming back I think this is dumb   They are all really old Like, boarding on ancient
Surfuring from the pain everyday She is fight for it  Her strength had gotten weak 
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