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Happy birthday to you,
sweet Julia,
Adeline Fischer.
Your big sisters,
will watch over you,
as you grow,
into a lovely,
young woman.
Long may you live,
long may you roam,
but always to remain,
close to your home.

What happens next,
anything or
nothing at all?
I need more,

information to
provide or mention,
for a choice,
or a direction.

I just heard the answer.
Not what I was hoping to hear.
As stated, you have Stage 4.
life expectancy, less than a year.

Well that was not a surprize.
for sick has been a sensation,
for quite a time. It's OK.
No Chemo or Radiation,

Move into a different care,
which is OK. The odd part,
is I feel stronger than I have
in many a year. Onward/upward.

I was lost,
a hole in my heart.
Your caring ways,
helped to heal that part.

What to do,
when you're old and grey,
with long memories,
going away.

You may become stoic,
when seen every day,
but in reality, your fears,
are kept at bay.

How long must I,
try to be brave,
by covering up the truth,
trying not to misbehave?

I try to put on,
a Stoic look,
suppressing emotions,
into a mental nook.

Beauty is,
in the eyes of the beholder,
what else in life,
can make you bolder?

They were the best of times,
filled with setbacks.
The strength, which poured through,
was beyond description.

There were times,
in the past,
which went on and on.
Much fun and a blast.

As life goes on,
and friends, pass bye,
make the best of life.
Easy if you try.

I know it's late,
but early for me.
I'm at the Drs
looking for thee.

When angels fly,
from sky's, afar,
I think about,
who you are.

You were my light,
you still are.
A beautiful beacon,
a lovely Star.

Through idle chatter,
with dust and grey,
as Spring hangs on.
Won't go away.

Perhaps we will,
return to norm,
after July 4th,
when the country was born.

For a few more Days. Sorry. See you in a few.

T'wasnt all fun and games,
although that seems to be
popular way of thinking.

Write about those things
you love. Enough hateful
rhetoric in this world.