Below is my 5 minute #freewrite for today's prompt: death on the table
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Is death on the table, when it comes to my life.
The sickness is worsening, with no cure in sight.
I struggle each day, to feel somewhat better.
But when you're alone, does it really matter.
Like this unfinished puzzle, I wonder where the pieces went!
They all moved away, or died!
Poem and photo by Bruni
