Phoney Phoning A Mall-Walking Woman: Revolutionary Email Poem

I think I was mauled
at the mall.
I tried call
ing you twice.
No dice.
It seemed a mistake
(or the number is fake).
Either way
it’s now your turn to say
what you want.
I punt.

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