You
The enigma
Refuse
To leave
Determined to fight
This futile fight
Perhaps your heart can not conceive
That
There are
Other worlds
To dance in
A big fucking
Relentless Pac Man
Cancer is...
Usurping your glory
From the inside
Out
Leaving blinders on your lovely eyes
A hollow shell
Of your former self
Unable, even, to realize
That
There are
Other worlds
To dance in
A NEW Party awaits...
Better than this...
New adventures
New Loves
New lips to kiss
Fight so hard
To stay
But It's okay
To go...
Maybe you're afraid
Or maybe
Just do not know
That
On that
"Great gettin' up mornin'"
All will be well once again
And though this
Wonderful...horrible...bumpy...smooth...journey
Will have finally come to an end
Keep your dancing shoes on...
This
Groove
Ain't over
Lay down your mournful woes
Cuz my hopeful spirit knows
That there are
Better worlds...
Sweeter worlds...
Other worlds...Mom
To dance in...
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