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Dear Santa:

Although there are some things I'd really like
(a sauna or massage bed comes to mind)
and who'd not like a fun, fast pretty car?
But what I want is difficult to find!

I had it once - but I was in my youth.
From pain of body parts I then was free.
My shoulders, neck and lower back felt fine.
I did not have strange feelings in one knee!

Then halfway through my life, assorted things
began to happen. Some felt really bad.
Ten years ago along a bone spur came,
the worst pain which -till then- I'd ever had.

But more came after that, and then I got
a bad oncologist who had me take
a strengthener for bones (it BREAKS folks' bones!!).
I'm tired of all these things that are so fake.

Dear Santa, I've been left with bad effects.
I'm trying hard to make them go away.
but now I'm healing with IMMUNOCAL,
It's sadly not approved by FDA.

It used to be approved by Medicare!
But folks now have to buy it all themselves
because Big Pharma gets good stuff shot down!
But try it, Santa; it could cure sick elves! 

Dear Santa, I don't need big fancy things,
and it's ok by me to not have wealth.
Help doctors see Big Pharma is a fraud
and open people's eyes to what brings health!

PS. Some cash, perhaps, for more Immunocal?

Dec. 8, 2019 for Gregory Paul's 'What You Want For Christmas' Poetry Contest

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