Friday, April 16, 2021

day 17

the thread which holds us is so fragile 
a single word misspoken sets us back
the joy, laughter and play 
all.our the window 
how strong was our bond if just a few words can set us adrift 
in the car facing outwards 
nothing more to say to the other 


have we just gone out of practice? not having gone out much we have forgotten how to fight and make up

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