Voluntary caretaker
guarding my condition
the stakes would grow higher
with health falling in fashion
You punctured and poked
apologizing in smiles
I anxiously joked
forgiving with styles
I appreciated the subtle love
(so obvious at times)
I owe a great deal to your gentleness
(indeed I was spoiled)
I am indebted to such polite manner
(and I know)
With a little help from above
(I'm sure)
If you'll forgive my bluntess
(but)
You defeated my cancer.
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