Now we continued an argument
To keep it going through a night
And to watch television of soap.
An ice melted like the argument .

We would soak water in cotton
And all our memories into body.
Our argument was yet not over
But the argument grew thinner .

A T.V. soap fizzles to thin water,
The story’s tenuous link to night.
Night is fully soaked up in words.
An argument reaches conclusion.