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Heart Robber

Cast away negative tots They re ntn bt disturbing dots I'm of great fret Of what d pregnant u could deliver I hold hatred for regret A reason why i'm a believer I believe u to b a thief Ma sleeping hrt u stole U re indeed a perfect gunner Woke in ur hands bt i'm no runner Fell in love with ma captor Ironically spelled!!!! Finding sweetness in misfortune It turned around and brings fortune. MRS HEART ROBBER

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