Arguments with her on the walk home.
She is not there. (Lord knows where she is.)
I am arguing with my idea of her. (Wasn’t I always?)
To anyone else I would simply be this guy walking.
These arguments, often I lose them.
A man signs a shovel and so he digs.
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