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Half of my head hurts,
A stabbing, throbbing kind of pain.
Half of my heart hurts just as much,
The ache just a useless stain.
For what cause could do this,
Give my body no reprieve?
I have done nothing for this,
Felt nothing to know this.
A chemical imbalance,
Or a ceaseless pulsing tumor,
Either would explain this rot.
Yet could either be the truth of it,
I really think not.



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On Sunday March 11th, 2007, Mab (1028) writes:
i can relate...oh boy,can i ever relate!



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