Night sweats
Cancer – night patrol behind the enemy lines, waiting for bullet
cancer
Everyone’s a loser baby
The end of a boxing match can be brutal for the loser. Blow after blow to head, heart, gut, the body shaken trying to pull back finally unable to see through closed eyes unable to stand on rubbery legs barely aware of the final count. The end of a life can be brutal too.
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Slow down, going too fast
Life is stop signs, give way signs, red lights, green lights, go back going wrong way.
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All the same, in the end
By and large, gotta say, life really never ends very well at all
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You’re looking well
Cancer remission: You are usually fine – of course except for…
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While I’m still alive
If you are going to give me some posthumous awards do it now
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All clear
No bad blood results no nightime sweats, no lumps or bumps, and no ulcers. [Another 3-monthly clear check-up]