strains of an old song
(was it kate bush?)
memories of old
(before diapers and playdates)
a calm time
(frightening and cold)
a dark room icy windows
(no one to love)
(no one to hold)
black eyes wet face
the song fades out
(love your today)
(cherish your now)
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