Thin and Gaunt

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I am thin and gaunt,

I am thin and sickly;

I am going through a treatment.


I am here but gone,

I am dead but alive;

I am far from done with you.


I am the after life and death,

I am you and you are me;

I am the present and the future of your life.


I am with you,

I am still here even after you think I'm gone;

I am you.


I am a ghost in your body,

I am thin and gaunt;

I am the cancer inside of you.


Now, what will you do?

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