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The darkened room Sterile and clean, She stood with the Doctor and stared at the screen, An ugly black spot, “What is this?” The Dr. said….”metastasis”, He offered her chemo, “It could give you a year…6 months without it…“I am so sorry dear.” For ten years, She did what they said, Now everything’s changed The tumor spread, No surgery, Because of the size, They said live with it And she tried…… She learned to live with it, She did, Why? How is she going to learn to die? ©B L Costello 2019
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Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC
VERY BAD NEWS
The darkened room Sterile and clean, She stood with the Doctor and stared at the screen, An ugly black spot, “What is this?” The Dr. said….”metastasis”, He offered her chemo, “It could give you a year…6 months without it…“I am so sorry dear.” For ten years, She did what they said, Now everything’s changed The tumor spread, No surgery, Because of the size, They said live with it And she tried…… She learned to live with it, She did, Why? How is she going to learn to die? ©B L Costello 2019
She has fought the good fight for over 10 years. Felt like a winner, but now......very bad news.
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Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 1:05 PM UTC
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