Thief

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Sometimes, you sneak around my house when I’m sleeping. I can practically sense you hovering over me even when I’m not fully awake enough to realize that you’ve come back.
Except that in the morning I can usually find remnants of you everywhere. That’s how I know that you were looking for me again.
You’ve tacked the shades down and bolted the door shut

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