Ethan: ….Because I know you don’t actually like pickles that’s why.
Francis: Ok… ahem, in a world, where I don’t care.
Simon: Lets get sandwiches!
Francis: Hey look, the pizza man…
Ethan: I’m NOT giving you pizza…I don’t want to clean that up…
Francis: But it’s my treasures…
Ethan: Far from it.
Simon: I want a sandwich but with extra sandwich…
Not really talked a lot
Since you’ve been gone
But you’ve been gone
And you were there
You were there
—-
All of those jazz dances
In the kitchen
Like we were the hit parade
We’d finally made it
The captain of the ship
In outer space
But what is space
Just another slice out of the pie
In this lonely day
Whatever is left after the parade
—–
Now who’s going to sing you
every song
Because every song
Is secretly your favorite song
And tell how special
You are
Because you’re special
You’re a supernova
—-
So I hope someone tells you
All the secrets
And
All the things you want to hear
Like, I hope we stay young
—–
Running through Saturday traffic,
You were there,
now
Like a supernova,
all I’m left with is this black hole
Where you’ve gone away
Away
Away
—
Not really talked a lot
Since you’ve been gone
But you’ve been gone
And you were there
You were there
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Francis: When is breffist?
Ethan: We JUST ate.
Francis: Then what do we do on Sunday’s?
Ethan: Write, and clean. Did you know you’re named after Fitzgerald?
Francis: I’m a poet.
Ethan: No you’re not.
Francis: A starving poet. Sitting on words. . .
Simon: Hey dad! So, I’ve decided to change my name to Cinnamon…
Ethan: Oh God, no.
Simon: Francis said it was a good name! Like a superhero!
Ethan: I can’t let you change your name to Cinnamon…
Simon: Why?
Ethan: Because it’s a, because, because some people are allergic to Cinnamon and you’re four. But I KNOW A CAT WHO’S GOING TO THE VA! 
Oh but can’t we be stewards
Of the love we make
Of the earth we inherit
The shadows of the war we make within ourselves
Is cast across this land
Like the shadows from the bombs
And planes ….
—-
Be gentle with yourself
I hope you know, it’s alright
We can’t go back
It’s alright
The earth recovers
Changed
Scarred
But it becomes something new
There in the morning
—–
It starts in her eyes
Her skin
The words we share
And it ends
Somewhere
I imagine
At the end of the earth
—-
And it’s alright
She lifts me up
In the morning
And reminds me
These are merely shadows
From the past
And they too pass over
And then
The morning…
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Shine a light out
Into the darkness
Bring some hope
For our time
——-
Lights in the sky
I want to believe
Show me what we lost on the ground
——-
Hang in there love
You’re not out of battery
They said we could be the change
you and I
The
Pendulum swings
Cracking both sides
Now
All and all
fallen angel
We make the progress
In the end
But is that enough to ease our mind
Is that enough to help us sleep at night
——
All of these things we’ve been chasing
When it feels like
We’ve been drifting
——
Shine a light out in the darkness
Be the change you thought we left behind
reach a hand out
To ease our troubled minds 
Francis: Hey,when is supper around here?
Ethan: you already ate.
Francis: what about seconds and snacks and desserts?
Ethan: Francis, I don’t know how to tell you, but you’re fat.
Francis: Lies! But, I am hungry.
Ethan: you’re on a diet
Francis: abuse! 
Francis: This is my winter coat. . . It’s to protect me from predators.
Ethan: does it protect you from diabetes?
