Fighting Fire
Cancer is a Fire.
It doesn't discriminate, the Fire
Not by race, religion, gender
It takes who it desires.
Who you were and what you aspired
Will surely change, the Fire.
A blessing that woke me from ignorance?
Or a pain that left its mark?
Truley, the Fire in me
Sparking light in the dark.
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