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The specter of some darling child was always blocking the bridge between our futures. Evident now, but the moment itself is rarely clear.

No: the moment itself was many other things. The fog of your dark cologne creeping over my brain every evening; our laughter ringing as (more)
it was easy being the youngest,
always the darling child.
it didn't matter what I did
my siblings were more wild.

The oldest brother ran off to fight, (more)
"Can you play me a song? Its my birthday!"
"Sure, whats your name doll?"
Darling Bell!
No way, your names not Darling Bell--
It is! I'll prove it.
(presents identification) (more)