Hello people. PSA curiously going backwards, I’m moving forwards. I get married in 25 days. Everything is good. Here’s a poem I wrote when in the depths of despair 8, yes 8 years ago after my Da Vinci operation, one which ultimately failed let me tell you. It’s not maudlin. It’s a tale of freedom and that, one day, all those who succumb to this invidious parasite of a cancer will one day be free of pain and it too. It’s on the below link:
All the bst lovely forum members
Bazza
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