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21:25 - Nov. 21, 2003
Quietly growing
Dad's tumour is bigger. Despite nearly a month on holiday, a win in Vegas and better weather, it has grown.

At night, in a space and time of my own, I cry and shudder in sobs that I stifle quiet.

How many more Christmas's? How many more birthdays? How do you measure this?

And I can only think, it's going to get worse.

So if I'm far away and I don't want to talk, and I don't get excited about the things that are rocking your world, you'll have to excuse me.

 

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