||my cancer book scripts:
My mind has been occupied with questions about my mortality and about leaving a piece of myself behind.
I talk about Cancer, often metaphorically through my poetry. I slash dragons and chase monsters- all who are named Cancer.
I look in the mirror and all I see is Cancer. Cancer consumes me. It becomes my identity. I speak for all who are fighting cancer or hold the hand of a loved one who is fighting cancer.
We are brothers and sisters.
We travel the same path.
We wear the same mask.
We are you. You are me.
We are Cancer.
cancer, spirits, demons, religion, photography, art, Nae's Nest, Renee Robinson, nature, surrealism, poetry
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||Apr 19, 2012