The Poetry of Our Living
“The chemo will take your hair,” Dr. says.“No it won’t,” she declares.“The hair is mine.I’ll do with as I please,gift away as I choose.” “Want to feel my hairone last…
“The chemo will take your hair,” Dr. says.“No it won’t,” she declares.“The hair is mine.I’ll do with as I please,gift away as I choose.” “Want to feel my hairone last…