Sometimes, I get lost in
the cacophony of insults
and expletives we hurl at each other,
and forget why we are even fighting,
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but they always came calling when the music and happiness was loud enough to keep them awake. I suppose it is because they are too embarrassed, embarrassed they way we should be, that their neighbors fight the way we fight. great vision and advice.. thank u dear poetess. tony
A very honest, from the heart poem, raw in details about love and hate relationship, very good verse.10+