I built it. I tore it down.
I know where it hurts. I make it better.
I know where it is weakened.
I make it stronger.
I know what I can not do. I try.
I find new ways.
I am building it.
A Friend Calls with News of Their Glioblastoma
2 weeks ago
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I love you, and I always will.
Marie
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