There once was a man,
'Round the world did he wind,
Werever he went
Some treasure he'd find,
He would slink through the darknes now how about that,
He could move so much softer than the quietest cat,
They called him The Theif,
Or even Theif Lord,
And by all of his followers
He was greatly adored.

Sasha Julia

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