Cancer
Turn away
If you could get me a drink
Of water cause my lips are chapped and faded
Call my aunt for me
Help me gather all my things
And bury me
In all my favorite colors,
My sisters and my brothers, still,
I will not kiss you,
Cause the hardest part of this,
Is leaving you.
Now turn away,
Cause I'm awful just to see
Cause all my hair's
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