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Cancer an ugly word and it will change your life forever. I am in the hospital waging a war on the intruder in my body. My roommate gets radiation and no one can stand in the room with him while it is thrust into his body. The shackles that bind me to the pain and suffering and hell will hold me until I die. Today is different. Today I die. Today the pain ends. Today I go to the soft billowing clouds. Today I go to heaven. Today I go home. |
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