one

in my thinking

I wonder...

How would it have been

with him?

would it have been nice?

nicer than this...

perhaps...

after all... was I...

wrong... Maybe?

or...

have I missed...

something...?

O! My God!

then I yell

Of Course Not!

go to sleep! You damned Fool!

but I can't help

wondering...

each time it happens...

and now it happens...

oftener!

and my wife suspects..

something!

Last Night My God!

―

I called her Harold!

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