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  • Write a 10-line poem about your neighbor. See all answers
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    • Sunday morning - what I woke up to

      Quietly desperate,
      gossiping uncontrollably.
      She watches constantly,
      a vigilant loudmouth.

      Food her only companion,
      daily routines forgotten.
      Surveilling life from the sidelines,
      Never satisfied.

      Loathing, judging, wilting,
      Hostility emanating profusely; always.

       
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