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The Thief

Remember when we took that trip well now I'm lost in my mind trying to think of reasons to support deaths lie thinking back to the day we met a day I now so sourly regret when I let you in for that second I fear that it is death I beckoned In every moment the closer he came but I fear I was blinded by loves flame to the extent I did not notice him invade and his actions that night we could not evade for he took her soul and my heart now I am but a piece or a part of the man that once was for now in my mind, I'm lost

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