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A Victim of AIDS
A lot of people are dying from a disease called AIDS
Our doctors tell us" having safe sex pays"
I lost a Nephew to this horrible disease
Still people are careless and do as they please
He was"6" years old when he died
I still remember that day and how I cried
He was innocent he never did drugs
He got it from his mother's careless love
I miss him he was special to me
He was a victim of AIDS,can't you see?
Being in pain and going through tests
Now in his grave he finally rests
So, On this Day we march for a cure
That a victim of AIDS will be no more
AIDS has no race,age, religion or creed
And I'm praying to God, to find a cure for this disease !
Written by Ebony Queen Freeman
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