Riding The Storm
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Jayne Louise Davies
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It was a time back then,
When I hoped for the best,
Staying strong was the only way,
I was facing a difficult test.
The harsh fact was,
That I'd lose all my hair,
I felt frightened, alone,
As I sat in that chair,
But the nurses were kind,
The treatment I loathed,
I got through it unscathed,
And my hair has now grown.
Chemo back then was my unwanted friend,
I rode through that storm,
To be healed, in the end.
Jayne Louise Davies
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