Sarcoma
In silent shadows, where whispers hide, Sarcoma lurks, a foe inside. From bone to soft tissues, it creeps, Where sorrow…
In silent shadows, where whispers hide, Sarcoma lurks, a foe inside. From bone to soft tissues, it creeps, Where sorrow…
In the realm where cells should dance, A tale unfolds, a tragic chance. Uncontrolled whispers in the core, A waltz…
Benign whispers, a gentle hum,Non-cancerous dreams where troubles come.They sprout and grow with a quiet grace,Yet, in their presence, we…