12 years, 10 months.
Approximately 4,687.27 days.
A few drug regimens.
A HIV- negative child.
What feels like 1,000 and 1 doctor's appointments.
502 stabs to my left arm.
Because that's where my good veins are at.
Lonely, tear-filled nights.
And I'm STILL not a long-term survivor of HIV.
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