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Tactless Moments (unsent)

Dear Mama,

Sorry to hear that $FRIEND is making life so difficult for everyone around her. I'm even more sorry to hear that she's making $SEPARATED_HUSBAND_OF_FRIEND miserable. You don't have to like her if she's being a bitch, you know. There are limits, and I think she's passed them long ago. I thought she was a pain in the ass when we met her, I grudgingly started accepting her when $HUSBAND (who might as well be a family member) fell for her and married her, but my opinion really hasn't changed.

Love,
your clergy daughter who really ought not to be so snarky even when $FRIEND is being a bitch.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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