at the pearly gates when
St. Peter
asked me if i had identification,
and if i remembered
my password.
the line was long
and restless.
people had been waiting
on line for weeks.
all the paperwork,
the notebooks,
the laminated cards with
all the passwords
were at home
in the safe.
try this one, i said.
Betty123#.
He rolled his eyes and said,
okay, then shook
his head.
did you use an uppercase B?
you did?
okay, okay, what about,
Stephanieyum111.
he typed that in.
nope.
one more shot and then i have
to move on to the next
person.
i closed my eyes and concentrated.
okay.
try this one.
i think this is it.
5starFrancesca69.
Zippo dude.
nope. now off you go,
you had you're chance.
sorry, back of the line.
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