A robber'd like the look of—
solitude.
No where else is safe.
Every neighborhood calls out:
Relapse.
He will find himself reaching for gold watches,
for diamonds,
for flat screens,
for safe dials,
for mirrors. Again.
But really it's not
his fault.
Sometimes, someone thrusts a ski mask in our hands, says
"take." And we do.
Take, for instance,
the guy in the Brinks Home Security commercial.
One minute, he's a jogger
who leans down to tie his shoe.
The next, he kicks a door in.
One minute, your shoelace is undone.
The next, you're doing 35 for attempted home invasion.
One minute, you are someone's doodle.
The next, you are a composite sketch.
We are all victims
of robbery. We could happen to anyone.
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