The love songs are easy
Dazzling protagonist
And happily-ever-afters
Yet
Voices grow hoarse
In the narrows
Of grief and ghosts

You lose your grip
I lose my girlish
Figure the children are beautiful
Make us more than who we were
But scary too, knowing how fragile we
are
adrift in this boat
Powered only by the wind
All alone at sea.

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