It’s never too late to help a poet in trouble. Reach out. Make contact. Save them from themselves.
Are you reading your tactics book hard enough?
Do you cry? Or weep? Or sob?
Writers can avoid betrayal.
Write what is forbidden, please.
What do you do when it hurts too much?
You get to choose for yourself.
Name your fatherland and always be at home.
Even when your living flesh is scraped apart from you with the blades of oyster shells, you must write.