The thief
blares his music.
Has polaroids
strung over his bed
has a fishtank of piranhas
The alcoholic
shakes horribly
talks like a robot
and creaks when walking
The nun
is resigned, bored and pitiful
She cuts coupons and watches the clock
She longs to wear red stretch pants and stilettos
under her habit
Her favorite food is stale Peeps Easter candy
One day she drops everything and marries the thief
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