When I was younger
I saw my daddy cry and curse at the wind
Broke his own heart
And I watched
As he tried to reassemble it.
My momma swore that
She would never let herself forget
And that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love
If it did not exist.
But darlin,
You are the only exception.
................ dreading the events taking place tomorrow.
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