the story about how i found epilepsy and acceptance within . ps . a lot of fan girling x ( health activist )
söndag 5 juli 2020
our own signals
I try to describe how lucky I am to be alive
even the doctors didn't know if I would survive
but I am been known as a fighter
so a visit from the reaper
will just make me stronger
i remember that i couldn't talk
but i recall that we made our own signals
one wink meant yes two for no
after a while i have begun to talk so we chit about this and that
i needed strength and got help to learn to go
but then i got problems with lungs
and they have to surgery
but i kinda love that i had
that emergency
so i could met you and maybe you and i , become true ?
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