One phone call could change everything.
How long I waited I did not know.
How long I waited it was getting cold.
Snowflakes broke in my hair.
The sudden ringing gave me a scare.
I dashed inside and picked up the phone,
Wondering what news I would be receiving.
At the sound of the speaker’s voice,
I knew I would end up grieving.
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