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Crypto, I've never talked with you but I'm here for ya. My uncle got diagnosed a couple of weeks ago with oral cancer as well. He's the only uncle I'm close to. I know how it is. Our family is having a benefit for him in a few weeks.
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There is a Hand to turn the time,
Though thy Glass today be run,
Till the Light hath brought the Towers low
Find the last poor Preterite one . . .
Till the Riders sleep by ev'ry road,
All through our crippl'd Zone,
With a face in ev'ry Mountainside
And a Soul in ev'ry stone
Now Everybody -
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