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Cancer Has No Filter

Our little angels are being taken by this horrible disease GOD help to rid this from the world please It has no filter to pick and choose you see It could take hold of you or hold of me When it appears in our kids it hits us most Why did you pick our little ones? They should not be your host They should be playing each and everyday Not laying up sick and hurting we know that’s your way Rid their little bodies of your nasty hold And take your sickness with you as you go The day will come as we STOMP you out forever We only wish that it was sooner to make our little ones better We will jump for joy and shout it to the moon That day will come and hopefully very soon Little Owen is running and playing in HEAVEN forever more You don’t have him to hurt GOD closed the door Tammy Arrowood 10-7-2017????

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Date: 10/7/2017 4:11:00 PM
Hello Tammy, thank you for sharing your poem. It is very moving, well written and I am sure heartfelt. The Title says it all, kind regards to you, Kevin xx
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