finish this argument in the morning
i plead
to the angered
wife.
sleep on it?
but she says no,
we're going
to finish this tonight.
i sigh
and take my shoes off,
i loosen my tie.
i miss arguing with the first
wife.
she got it
right.
she was able to leave
things be,
slam
a door, and go to the other
room
for the night.
but not this one.
she wants to dig her heels
in,
load her gun,
and fight fight fight.
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