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I thought I knew what love was
I thought I knew what hurt was

I thought about my twenties, my thirties
My indiscriminate worries

I thought about the mortgage
I thought about the car
I thought about my friends
as they all went off to war

I thought I’d live forever
Even well into my eighties
Then standing at a urinal I read the words

I beat cancer
And by cancer, I mean babies.

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