his rantings,
insults and childish temper tantrums
birthed a stomach ache,
one that wakes me up at night,
bent over,
only certain his immature ravings
must take their toll on him as well,
how not, it would be unfair otherwise
meanness cannot be segregated
from the soul, even if from the consciousness,
i must be sure of this
but in case, he will be reminded
soon by adults who will
remind him that acting like a
child will give him a stomach ache
if not an unemployment check
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