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    I'm (Sic)
    I'm infected with a Virus.

    It's not physical,
    It isn't a flu, a cancer, a cold.

    It's not insanity,
    It's not dyslexia or Autism.

    My infection lies within a person.
    A floating cloud of disease.
    A living plague, fighting effortlessly
    With me,
    For me.
    Without a sweat, without realizing.
    Without caring.

    She's the cancer I hold
    On the inside.

    And all the time, there's the cure,
    The obvious solution,
    Walking away.

    But,
    Although damaging,
    She's just too much fun,
    A danger be near,
    and a pleasure to be around,
    And she knows it.

    She's the Batman to my Joker,
    The Cripple to my House,
    The negativity of my Simon,

    The Fire to my Soul,
    My life, and
    My heart.

    The pleasure I hate,
    The (Sic)ness I love.