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Turning towards the door,
Three weeks into this,
We are fighting.
Red flags don't get any bigger.
So I turn,
And walk away.
Sitting in another room,
She comes in.
Wondering why I didn't persist,
Do I not care?
See, I’ve played these games before,
There is no way to win,
You stay and fight,
You lose.
You leave,
You lose.
But at least in leaving,
You hear a lot less,
And learn a lot more...