Awkward Espionage!
by james bezerra
How strange would it be
if you were a spy, secretly,
and while on
some top secret mission
you bumped into me
because I am also a spy, secretly!
How awkward it would be
when suddenly you see me
across a crowded café in Riyadh
or a dimly-lit brothel in Madrid?
I give you the secret document
and we agree to just never talk about it
at the next AA meeting.
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