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A Malignant Tumour
PoetryWretched wrath of hell can’t torture me,
When this malignant tumour snatched my happiness,
It slithered slyly into my soft skin,
In a vicious attempt to force me powerless.
Good God, the pain was without doubt harsh,
Slowly…
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