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#stolenhappiness
Burglar of the night, Why steal my light? What can you gain, From waking my bane? How do you appear, Instilling fear, In my weak heart, Like throwing a dart. Kidnapping my glow, In one quick flow, Have you no soul, you bottomless bowl. But I will move on, As tides are drawn, I would say bye, But I got to fly. Light burglar.
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 4:52 AM UTC
Light Burglar