The Rancor in Her Tone
He almost winced at the rancor in her tone
The bitterness with which she spoke
As she hurled accusations in his direction
No thought or reflection
Just adamant rejection
Of what HE might be feeling at the time.
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So often the way. When happy, content, we think of the other; when greatly pissed off we are self absorbed
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