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Spite

04/28/2026 14:58h
I steal your mailbox, leave gum on your sidewalk. I seduce your sister, ignore your wife. I tear one page from each of your books. I convince you that I am your friend. * When people ask about you, I shake my head. When they tell about you, I nod. * Today, I hang myself from a greased flagpole outside your picture window. Yesterday, I stole your curtains.