Thief
~Stolen was his heart
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- 29/01/2012
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This boy he lives,
in a world of lies,
and hidden deception,
beyond conception.
A maestro in art,
and the ways of the rich.
He is a master of disguise,
and a ghost on the street.
His name is shrouded ,
clouded in mystery.
And his presence is concealed,
in endless secrecy.
He scampers through streets,
with an endless thirst.
Seeking only the pleasures,
of a Godly desire.
But one day he finds,
a treasure so divine.
So exquisite and intriguing,
he forgets all reasoning.
Like a child so addicted,
to a new-found toy.
He finds himself chasing,
this treasure like a childish boy.
In love he has fallen,
in so very deep.
He craves only the thrill,
of his treasure, yet still,
ever so oddly,
he realizes she is already his.
And thus begins the story,
of his endless bliss.
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last time modified: Jan. 29, 2012, 5:27 a.m.

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