My own Unique and Latest few Poems collection on my Twitter about Love and Future

Some of the collection, three is Fibonacci good, so three it will be, such indeed there are more than just a few there are dozen all forgotten, still not unleashed but always there to breath upon remarks of the past. Thi even time, but crucial, but hopes for the better to getting well better, keeping thee upon see. We might be who else we might try to be. So it’s you who need you to remember, though, that the bee is the one to protect. Unless depress, being the worlds and the world the same keeping after all divided future for thi upon seeing thee might be ever to see the bee forever kept as a treasure towards the illness that can’t disappear unless it’s spoken about, told who…

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Short Story: Mad Doctor to patient with severe cancer cells – Cancer Treatment

There was one patient, waiting for that last day. Last days of his life. Like many with chemotherapy, it was. But the Mad Doctor had other plans. Patient lying in bed. Doctor: Gooday to you, sir; how’s your wonderful future? Patient: Well, you see, I’m dying? Doctor: Don’t wait any longer; we have a new treatment around! Patient: OH, I don’t believe you; I will anyway die… Doctor: Nurse, get him on cigarettes 20 daily; we want him to celebrate his dying! Patient nudging, but after some time, he starts to smoke as he as well was given increased values of morphine as his addiction to cigarettes was initiated in a matter of collaboration. The patient, after some time, smoking heavy, coughing, and not enjoy his life at last,…

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