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Oct 2015
A thing to steal.
I have stolen chocolate,
I have stolen hearts,
I have stolen cameras,
And a fine piece of art.

I have robbed the rich,
And I have robbed the poor,
I have robbed unjustly,
But justly all the more.

I have taken for pleasure,
And I have taken for fun,
I have taken for the mighty thrill,
And just to hurt someone.

I have no fear of getting caught,
I have no fear of being shamed,
I have no fear of Devils worth,
Better sinner than live to name.
Written by
John Smith  Glasgow
(Glasgow)   
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