About living with MS.
Let me go disease
I do not want you please
There’s nothing really fease-able
About you.
I’ve left behind some health
Somewhere in youth and wealth
I see that you’ve so stealth-ily
Invaded me.
So
It’s time to reach consent
On this I am hellbent
Tell me what’s ferment-ing
Between us?
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