They
By Benj
They came last night with concealed weapons; an invisible rifle, an obsolete knife, They stole my wallet, then took my muse They went for my thoughts and stole my wife, They cleaned out my home, ran off with my pants They broke my dishes to feed their strife, They put spikes in my bed, took the food from the fridge Then they ran ou the back, and disappeared with my life. Written March 8th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 03:09 PM PST 0 • 10
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"They came last night with concealed weapons;..."