you´re brutally honest,
fearless in your statements and opinions
yet a stranger can tell you something:
it was not the bottle,
it was you who loved his mother
tonight, in a lull, think of your boy
the child´s wonder and fineness of feeling
and be truthful
but not brutal.
during such violent upheavals
you will forget much
but you also know that bitterness is a coarse travesty
and you are all worth more than that
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