Poem #2

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They supectected

something

was wrong

They said

"She might have cancer."

They told us

not to worry.

They informed that she was

fine.

She was with us

during the early stages.

Without anyone knowing.

Not even herself.

When she flew back.

She got sick.

She had cancer.

She died several months

after.

At least we won't see

the outline of every bone.

At least we won't see her

frail and weakened body.

Unable to move or talk.

At least she's not suffering.

At least she's.

Free.

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