When I was small
Mum used to give me bear hugs
She stayed silent then
I haven’t spoken to her for some time
She is still and Dad became my hero
The understanding man
He is the inventor made of earth
That silent time treads softly
Dad says it’s not the case
But old whisky left lying in the bedroom
And meetings in the morning
It’s otherwise
Me and sis
And sis recently engaged
We will be silent once more
And in time, we will also be left
Lying in the bedroom
Meeting in the morning.
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