Pancreatic Cancer of the Chest and Bones

I see it in your eyes
and I know it sounds crazy
let’s just go
we can outrun it

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I think

 

Let us try
I still have youth
have energy
I want to run
but I won’t leave you
so come
come now
this night
with me

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It will fall from my bones
it will slip from my chest
it will cower and squirm and be gone
black oil in the gutter

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Let us go
let us try
we can run toward the sun
so the day never ends
I see it in your eyes
I know it sounds crazy
let’s just go