When your hallway shoe deposit
becomes a wall encasing, a suede barrier
against my door, I could say, "Well,
it's not so bad."
Instead, when it happened,
it finally happened, I said to one pair
through the peephole, "You're tacky
and I won't stand for this anymore."
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Monday, December 15, 2008
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