TOUCHED BY LYME: Los Angeles Lymewalk included art & poetry

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THERE IS NO REASON  
by Tracey Silver

There is no reason
Thru any season
To suffer from Lyme;

A Day in the Life
As sharp as a knife
With no cure, we endure
A life impure.

We meet here today
As we have so much to say;
There is no reason
Thru any season
To suffer from Lyme.

As we walk, we must talk,
To take a stance
It is our only chance;
To live a life,
That is free to be.

Amoxy, Doxy, Rocephine
And more;
Drugs, Drugs, Drugs
Still not sure
Maybe someday a possible cure?

Hazy, Crazy, Lazy
No Insurance?
Pay me!
Thru Every Season

Tick Tick Tick
Sick Sick Sick;
I want to be free
Can’t you see?
Thru Every Season

Rife, Strife, Life
Cut me open with a knife;
Pic line, sick line, help line
Can somebody please 
Give me a sign!

Is there a reason
Thru every season
To suffer from Lyme?

We must have hope
In order to cope;
A day in the life
There is no reason
Thru any season
To suffer from Lyme.

 

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