my phone rang.
it was my sister?
she never calls,
i realise i miss her.
the call ends.
the bringer of bad news.
the worst kind.
a family member soon we'd lose.
on my mothers side,
in fact her sister.
four to six months,
emotion swells like a blister.
the killer cancer
hits our family again...
so many lost.
so much pain.
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