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My neighbor Steals my morning newspaper Off my doorstep every day For years And now, he moved on Maybe to another city Maybe he's dead As for Me, I was left here With unnecessary newspapers And no one to focus My burning hate on

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tlvguy

Published: Jun 8, 2014
LinesWords: 1344

Tags: #love #poem #day #me #my #morning #news #steel #neighbor #neighbors

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