cancer hospital waiting room, cancer dances on our toes and hope is all we’re left with. The diagnosis shows in our faces and we reach out to those closest to us. A busy bee buzzes around the flower of my heart
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cancer hospital waiting room, cancer dances on our toes and hope is all we’re left with. The diagnosis shows in our faces and we reach out to those closest to us. A busy bee buzzes around the flower of my heart
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