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I have nothing left to steal. (Free verse) by lost in america

first they kicked in the door the tv was easy, only 13 inches and the boombox, plus three videos. there was nothing much - i was not home. a studio - one room including small kitchen and shared bath. the second time they got the mini fridge, two towels, all the CDs, my clothes, alarm clock. it was the window, everything. garden level.

Crakyamuni 3-Mar-03/6:16 PM
Sucks dude- very informative poem though. The comfort of a skateboard can mend you.




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