Thursday, February 24, 2011

Predator

I said a quick hello and walked past, only to be stopped by a strange feeling at my elbow
For he had grasped it with his hand and lightly squeezed
And then turned back to ask in better detail how I was doing.

I’ll be sure to check-out the man later. All the while unfeeling and unaware of the trap I will have walked into.

What a terrible predicament you make it out to be. I think it’s really up to the captor how bad it turns out, however.

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