Anti

Irrational, intemperate,
He’s quite the vilest candidate.
His words offend, his actions grate,
Till all Jo’s feelings, in a spate
Erupt, and she must fulminate
With loathing indiscriminate,
Irrational, intemperate.

And so we mirror what we hate.

George Simmers

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