Separation
I’ve dropped out
I’ve moved down
But for then
I was split in two
All ears
I could only listen
Occasionally I tired
To make them laugh
Even if I was the fool
2 individuals
Experiencing a low
I tried my best to suggest
It could get worse
It never did
It grew from one conversation
Into a union
Making our family whole
We grew
Standing on a solid rock foundation
That will take the end of the world to break
Until then
Enjoy your grand kids.
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