I have come across the world
many guys plus minus 1939 born
have prostate's defects
I have studied it before
but no doc comes fore
for there is no cure
yet we all know
we all have have to die
some day
one day
even if it not be today
we have to survive
till we last
and doc plays his tools fast
till then will only poetry last
especially when she also could not last
sad memories
play with poetry yet not past
it will help relief
none else canhelp you
but you
only you
Good poem Sir10+++++++++++++++plusssssssssssssss
others will also need
to handle frustrate
of prostate
bravely
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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