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Her hand rested slight Upon the book she'd found Her bag across her shoulder She was waiting for the sound Of the door alarm at the B & N I mean after all it was Fifty nine volumes On how to build a bomb Found none to soon   On a shelf at the B & N Abandoned by her lover After too many fights That was five years ago A lot of lonely nights Casing the B & N Screaming out loud At rush hour on the train Was not an option Nor was ******* Snorted at the B & N Finally people milling round She quietly lifted the solution To her ravaged heart All fifty nine on revolution S     l         i            p               p                  e                     d Into her bag at the B & N Head down and weighted down She walked to the exit Waiting for someone No one to prevent it Except security at the B & N At last the perfect patsy Alarm rang, the man froze And our spurned lover To the opportunity arose Ran out of the B & N Ran to the parking lot Her VW bug Opened the door Threw in what she'd lugged 59 looted at the B & N Key from the drink holder In her shaking hand er  rhrh  rhrh vah-room Such a brazen plan Perpetrated at the B & N Her eyes glowed wicked With rage and revenge Someone would pay All would attend This crime hatched at the B & N The deed was done She clung to the wheel The accelerator floored            The tires squealed Away, away from the B & N
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Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
Shop Lifter at Barnes & Noble
Her hand rested slight Upon the book she'd found Her bag across her shoulder She was waiting for the sound Of the door alarm at the B & N I mean after all it was Fifty nine volumes On how to build a bomb Found none to soon   On a shelf at the B & N Abandoned by her lover After too many fights That was five years ago A lot of lonely nights Casing the B & N Screaming out loud At rush hour on the train Was not an option Nor was ******* Snorted at the B & N Finally people milling round She quietly lifted the solution To her ravaged heart All fifty nine on revolution S     l         i            p               p                  e                     d Into her bag at the B & N Head down and weighted down She walked to the exit Waiting for someone No one to prevent it Except security at the B & N At last the perfect patsy Alarm rang, the man froze And our spurned lover To the opportunity arose Ran out of the B & N Ran to the parking lot Her VW bug Opened the door Threw in what she'd lugged 59 looted at the B & N Key from the drink holder In her shaking hand er  rhrh  rhrh vah-room Such a brazen plan Perpetrated at the B & N Her eyes glowed wicked With rage and revenge Someone would pay All would attend This crime hatched at the B & N The deed was done She clung to the wheel The accelerator floored            The tires squealed Away, away from the B & N
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LeaettaMay
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LeaettaMay
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 5:19 PM UTC
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