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Telephone Insults

The enemy called to chat with her brother
He is only trouble
She asked,
"Who is this?"
He got annoyed
She had forgotten his voice
She did that on purpose
She wanted the scoundrel out of her city
And out of her life
"Why was he calling her house?"
"What in hell did he want with her brother?"
She mumbles,
"The bastard is on the phone,"
"The person who got me into trouble . . ."
She hands the phone to her brother.
He hears the troublemaker call his sister a bitchy bastard
And then her brother ends the insult with a click.
Why can't the delinquent just leave her alone? 

Becky M. S. Written 10/7/2006
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