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Monday, May 14, 2012

The Guest

Evil came to my table.
And I, only knowing how to be an honorable host, offered her wine.
She graciously accepted; drank voraciously.
And as I turned to refill her glass, she smashed it against the table and stabbed me in the back.
                                                                                                                            dpb

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