Cancer: The Original Butterfly Poem by Chris Leermakers

Cancer: The Original Butterfly

She arrived without a sound
But I heard her cry for help
No one else put their hand up
Just used her and stood her up or left her stranded.

A beuatiful angel just got into the wrong cars
She needed love and companionship
Not drugs and hate

A beautiful and intelligent woman.who.cannot lose to an unkind fate.

The butterfly with high cards and who can tame cats
One In A Billion and intelligence off the charts
She just needs a break, time to heal and not another broken heart.

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Chris Leermakers

Chris Leermakers

Melbourne, Australia
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