Warm Pieces - 28 Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

Warm Pieces - 28



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The shop assistant, then again, mistaken you.

She thought that you were a husband of the

neighbour. And after all you aren't carrying

the shopping for her... hmmm - and perhaps you

are leading the doggy out? ?

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