ACROSTICS are done!
This is the last Acrostic pseudo-poem, thank God. I'm not going to try this one in a long time.
Part of my life,
Each day filled with strife,
Relapses and more,
Medicines galore,
And now a wheelchair,
Needed everywhere,
Enables me to
Nimbly move through
This life with MS.
-Josh Evitt, 2019-
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