the stars,
they shower down their energy and without fail mabel and i sync.
i feel lost, swirly, a bit confused... sometimes sad.
then it happens, the tantrums strike.
she feels out of control, sensitive, clingy.
he smirks, takes it all in stride.
he loves us for who we are, supports us both through our funk,
and soon it passes.
we are family.
connected.
unconditionally.
connected.
unconditionally.
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