could be the end.
a sore throat.
this bump, this bruise,
this headache,
the weakness
of a limb,
the blurred eye, the dulled
ear,
the dim
outlook on life.
where did that come from.
there has to be a tumor
somewhere.
i give myself six months
before i die.
but usually by the next
day
i feel fine.
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