""When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall...""

That old melody is stuck in my head.
Over and over again I sing the tune softly,
barely mouthing the words.

I feel like I'm up there in that cradle.
I can feel the bough breaking,
caving under the weight,
snapping,
one screaming fiber at a time.
There's no one to catch me.
Everything's going down
cradle and all

and I'm filled with fear wondering. . .
will I survive?

(C)

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