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When you think of learning to forgive yourself, think of Robert Strange McNamara With the blood of a nation orphaned soaking into the creases of his suit, the stains that linger and the ghosts that weep, while the whole world watched his guilt manifest on television screens over dinner, Think of yourself as the hawk of war, all the battles you fought before you realized you had more to lose than you ever could've imagined Think of yourself as the navigator and the grand destiny you hoped to steer yourself towards, Think of all those you had to destroy to get where you are now Let them keep you up nights, Let them haunt your dreams, Learn to live with yourself, however you can
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 3:07 AM UTC
A short poem for Robert McNamara
When you think of learning to forgive yourself, think of Robert Strange McNamara With the blood of a nation orphaned soaking into the creases of his suit, the stains that linger and the ghosts that weep, while the whole world watched his guilt manifest on television screens over dinner, Think of yourself as the hawk of war, all the battles you fought before you realized you had more to lose than you ever could've imagined Think of yourself as the navigator and the grand destiny you hoped to steer yourself towards, Think of all those you had to destroy to get where you are now Let them keep you up nights, Let them haunt your dreams, Learn to live with yourself, however you can
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 3:07 AM UTC
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