The Pains

The pains start at anytime
Sometimes it wakes me up at night
At times it sneaks up at me at day
It comes and makes me breathless
Leaves me groaning
Leaves me unsettled
Leaves me hapless
Leave me devoid of strength
Leaves me cheerless
Leaves me, misreable
I have sickle cell anaemia
Not a death sentence
But a pain sentence

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