Poem about blood cell.
Bleeding
The cells are eating
Away the skin
Hair receeding
Feeling Thin
Pale, white
My prognosis is grim
My face becomes quite a fright
Bleeding on the hospital bed
As I lay there
Doctor says I am dead
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