This is my story
There is no glory
For it is about my PSA.
No need to explain
The cartoon has given it away
Only those old like me
Will see
Why I am not free
Each test
Is unlike the rest
I worry with fear
As each time grows near
But at least this time
I am fine
I will drink a glass of wine
This is a good sign
I have no desire to die
My hopes are high
And my heart is light
My PSA worry is no longer
In sight
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