he cut the flowers from my garden
as I watched from an upstairs window
without any sign of guilt or remorse
until I tapped on my window and he looked
about for a short moment, then resumed
his cutting, I hope she enjoyed them.
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Seriously?? What nerve!!
Yep, right in front of me. It's not the first time either.
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