Truth at the bottom of a cup

[nineve_rta]

My days could take but a normal turn, just once. But today my heart was lifted and crushed all in one fell swoop. My eyes? Better to ask the true color of the moons. They shine when  I'm in my cups as I am now, and storm when I am angry. Only my mother ever seemed to truly understand and gauge such tides.  Can you see more than ink? But those spots

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[cyndre_rta]

All I shaid wash t'fill yer hole wif /mead/, so ya'd float out insteada hafin t'dig yershelf out!

Ish a mead house fer cry'n out loud! MORE MEAD!!!