She said with the intent to eviscerate
He writes better than you
Because it was all I had
It could have been said with a sneer
Though she smiled
There was anger
Malice
Something under the surface
And I wondered what I had done to her
You couldn't take it
She had said
What? Take what?
You've said it all
And I have said nothing
How can you love like that?
And I allow it. . .
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