She was diagnosed on a Friday, the kids were
almost home, the kids were on their way back home
from school, lying face down in the gutter of
unaccomplished dreams and broken memories of
things to come, "Sorry ma'am, I really am. I had
to break the news. I had to make the phone call to
tell you that you're due, you know where, I'll
tell you when, and I suggest you start living
these next three weeks, the best way that you
can." Every night for three long weeks, she'd roam
the hallways half asleep and as the footsteps fade
away in my mind, I could swear, I could swear, I
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to do I've got a lot to be and in the end maybe
I'll see you there. Lost her strength on a
saturday. Spent the day in bed. Yeah, I'm fine,
it's just the flu she said with a smile, but when
they turned their backs, the tears would flow. She
knew she only had a while to live to breathe to
see to be to bleed to stand on her own two
weakened feet "and so I pray everyday: don't take
my mother away" and in the end maybe i'll see you
there. You know i'll see you there and in the end
i'll see you there.