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I Found This Thief

He absconded from my thatched-roof hut into the thin air he disappeared hurt Found him in the kitchen and watched him cook Alas! What a confident crook! I forced him prepare food for the entire family to make him pay for his behavior so silly He hesitated for a while until I unleashed a stroke Painfully in his back side till my stick broke He had drunk the only milk left And stole the money in the room where I slept But the day of reckoning has just arrived I tortured him, should thank heaven he survived

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