We lied awake in bed listening to the echoes of fireworks across the lake. You leaned in close and asked me, "Do you think this is what war sounds like?" A small doubt, never a question. And I believe in you. And I think there are times you still do believe in me, too. And in your pale hand an old watch key was held tight; to serve as anchor and vine to all of your dreams. All your old fears seem so near, every doubt you never let out.
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