Heavy envy envelopes objective relatives.
Persistent resistance distances verbal dancers dissing dug in positions with similar stubbornness.
A win is immenent.
The brethren can’t conceive concessions.
Opponents must own their own arguments. Humble tears in tents; A clown smoking cigarettes.
But who wins at some point with troubling anger on the table among us? Hurt hearts are contagious.
Grab an ale and a napkin and make space for a feast, cousin. Let go this fight we’re waging. Eating time in session. On the plate is crow.
We never got where it would have gone. Dangerous angling averted. Where’s dessert, then?