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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