If I could have pried the cigarettes out of your fingers
I would have.
If I could take your sickness out of your body
and put it into mine
I would.
I'm ready to go,
I have been since he went.
this year has changed my life.
and i don't like it.
take me back to summers ago,
when things were simple.
Now we sit and we wait.
we watch you suffer.
we watch each other cry,
knowing the day will soon be here..
I wish I could take your sickness away Mammaw..
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