I don´t know what to do
Helpless and confused
as I take the call from her son
and fear and anguish
resonate.
Too far too far away
to offer solace or support
too far too far away
to hold a hand dying, a heart
shattering.
I know not what to do
to answer the taunts of anger
that cut like a knife through
the silence of the bleak
descending.
Unfair, unfair, unfair all around
She went too soon,
the…
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