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Published on Nov 24, 2015

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THE DEATH DISEASE HAS HIT ME

I PRAY SOMEDAY IT WILL FLY AWAY LIKE A BEE

IT DIGS INTO YOUR BONES EFFECTING EVERY ROOT

MILLIONS ARE DISEASED EVERY MINUTE

Doctors say there is no cure
Mom and dad keep praying
I am on my deathbed every day
Just counting away the minutes

One day I found the impossible
Something that makes my sickness a miracle
Something that makes me full of glee
Someone who I can say to your my miracle

NOW MY SISTER

I MET THIS FRIEND

DOCTORS SAY I ACCOMPLISHED THE IMPOSSIBLE

DOCTORS SAY I SHOULD HAVE DIED
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NOW MY SICKNESS IS A MEMORY

MY NEW SISTER WAS THE MIRACLE

FRIENDSHIP IS THE ULTIMATE CURE

ALL THAT PAIN NOW VANQUISHED
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DEATH IS NEVER SET