Father was a towel
Mother a cellphone
The train station smiled
the pavement nagged
The Rees boys waited for their money
down by the strip mall
nights were thieves
merciless fate peddling fiends
Forfeit love
under a numbness that society weaves
Desperation is given a golden ring
And long years of affection are given disregard
A kind dose of negligence
Father listens, the nose smell I told you so
Brother looks at the ground solutionless
And mother panics in a thousand voices
When you lose the only person who could stirr a spark for living
Just to make the puzzle fit
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