The Bandit (#100)

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Love

Stealing is a sin.

Is this love also?

My heart is in

love with one.

Yet another

stole it away.

This hunger of love

cannot be denied.

A touch with a

downfall of memories.

This bandit has

disrupted my mind.

Starving days and

sleepless nights.

A destiny that

was yet to

unfold has been

robbed.

But it has been

replaced with

perfect bliss.

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