October 1991

Folder: 
Father

One room at a time

the house comes together

we have running water

we have a fireplace to keep warm

the winter will be rough

 

the divorce is finalized

she didn't show up for court

I heard she was in a bad place

drinking, smoking, popping pills

but she has nothing

 

Margot is mine

she will never see her mother

not until her mother can prove

that she won't put my daughters

life in danger

 

 

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