then there was
the time
you threw
a silver
wrapped
frozen
peppermint
patty
across
the room
and it hit
your wife
in the eye.
it was early
in the summer,
early
in the marriage,
but there
was an early
frost
that year.
a portent
of seasons
to come.
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