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The waiting is over
Is it a blessing or a shame There's a name for this monster MS is it's name The news was confirmed She told me today It's a fact I must face There's nothing left to say Can't remember my words Can't think right any more I'm lost in the fog Can't find the door My skin always tingles What's with this buzzing Making me crazy Almost like it's crawling Out of the blue My vision gets blurred I can't move very well Then my speech becomes slurred The next day I'm better Can forget that I'm ill Can pretend that I'm normal Until time to take my pills That's why it's such a crime Having to live with MS But you can never give up Must give it your best |
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You are listening to Somewhere Over The Rainbow by Judy Garland
because dreams really do come true. I wouldn't say that having MS
was a dream of mine but having MS has afforded me the time to
make my dreams come true.
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