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The Thief
You stole my heart
as well as my security deposit.
You grew your lies upon
my womanly intuition
as it grew like bonfires
lighting up the sky.
I knew by looking in your eyes,
you are drowning in your stories
of disguise, (You are not a spy).
You might try to hide
but you are like a cat,
everyone can see your
wiggling butt.
I know a thief when I see one.
© 2018 By Amanda Shelton
as well as my security deposit.
You grew your lies upon
my womanly intuition
as it grew like bonfires
lighting up the sky.
I knew by looking in your eyes,
you are drowning in your stories
of disguise, (You are not a spy).
You might try to hide
but you are like a cat,
everyone can see your
wiggling butt.
I know a thief when I see one.
© 2018 By Amanda Shelton
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