I learned
                  to love
                                    working
                                                      late, so
                                                                        tired

was I of
                  being
                                    wrong or
                                                      perfect.
                                                                        She

was the kind
                  of wo
                                    man who
                                                      needed
                                                                        congrat         

ula         
                  tions. She
                                    was al
                                                      ways drunk
                                                                        but wish

ing she          
                  was so
                                    ber.
                                                      I was
                                                                        lone

ly to the                   
                  point of
                                    imaginary
                                                      symptoms.
                                                                        She

owned the
                                                                        
                  whole count
                                    try we
                                                      grew up          
                                                                        in.