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by Lynn Jun 28, 2004 category : Life, society / meaning of life
I dedicate this poem to my sister who has just found out that she has cancer. This is for you sis. Oh look thats sad She looks so sick Oh she looks so bad Thats what you say But what do you care thats not you Do you think thats fair? You sit there And share your pity For the girl In that other city. You think you don't know her But hey thats your child Its her number Fate has dialed You get 'The Call' you almost faint It can't be Its a mistake. You stand there by her bed Theres nothing you could do and burst out crying when she says I love you.