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I've been reduced to an 80 page document

Of what they’ve done to me

In cm, mm, bone, and skin

I flip pages

And barely understand a word

I wonder how I got here

This feels like one big joke

Except no one's laughing

Whenever I talk about it

I don’t even feel like I'm talking about me

How did I become

A 25 year old with cancer?

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