I saw her on an escalator
- raised an eyebrow curiously,
for she clutched her handbag to her,
frowning at me furiously.

She'd seen me in an elevator,
studying her seriously,
then I took her wallet from her,
vanishing mysteriously.

Geertjan Wielenga

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