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A thief in the night

a thief called during the night and was in such a hurry he only managed to take the not so valuables the parts of me that I hate the parts of me that are ugly and now he's long gone that is all he will remember the worst of me and he will wish he never robbed me at all
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Jul 24, 2022
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