the house is full of smoke and laughter. i've met someone here who looks nothing like you. i've built a different idea from our ashes and bones. my son has no use for war or cobain and even his interest in me is fading. i recognize this from my own father. awe replaced by indifference and then contempt. it took me a long time to see him as a person but by then he was dead.
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