Shadow Read Count : 11

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Quick and light on my feet, without a sound flowing by.

Blending into the crowd, as time is passes us by.

Leap from one place to another in the dead of night.

The master thief, has taken many lessons in flight.

Scaling those high walls just feels so right.

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  • Every thief's goal

    Feb 09, 2019

  • Feb 10, 2019

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  • Feb 10, 2019

  • Dope.

    Feb 10, 2019

  • Feb 10, 2019

  • Apr 03, 2019

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