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He thought of a marvelous argument
as soon as she'd walked out the door.
He almost ran after . . .
but then it didn't matter
anymore.

She wished that she'd lost that last argument
as soon as she'd walked out the door.
Sometimes you'd just rather
not have all the answers
anymore.




the word is marvelous

By tony parsons

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