Thief

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Thieves, I have them with all that I am. I was like them, devours the money in someone's pocket, pleased by food and satisfaction.

I was like them, but I changed because of someone so handsome, no I didn't like him for his looks, he was just passing my me and I hid behind a bush then I attacked him, but I got knocked down by him instead.

I was reported to the pulis, I was prisoned for months. When I got out, I punched him, but became my boyfriend.

Funny, I stole his money; he stole my heart instead.

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