Don't Call Her Sweetheart father or watching fireworks from the

or watching fireworks from the tailgate

she stands with one foot on a skull like she owns the damn garden

Because faith doesn’t promise comfort — it promises endurance

bottle in hand

Some are made in the silence between two souls who never needed words to understand each other

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