Subject: Poem.
Now I was united with Arthur a few months ago In so many ways he has been getting me low Pain in my hands with the gentlest squeeze Pain all over I just wish it would ease If people understood I'm sure they would care I never saw this coming it caught me unaware It is hard to explain how tired I feel All people say is "oh well you don't look I'll" I know the people reading this will at least understand I pause while I write this because of pain in my hand Ankles, knees feet but my hips are the worst Getting used to it now but i was scared at first So we must get on with it Arthur isn't going away Although still pray for that pain free day So we battle through the pain and battle through the crap Time for me to go for my afternoon nap Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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