Cancer of My Mind December 1997 I've traveled around the world and gone home but not really home I've been among many peoples yet stood apart from them all Solitary in numbers A needle in the haystack of life But do not try to find me So much potential eaten by the cancer of my mind I am a master of disguise so don't think you know me because you see my face. Don't try to touch me, or move me I've been paralyzed for some time.Birth sign: Not entered
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