you broke into my house and tarnished all my things,
took little money, grabbed silver and my golder rings;
your paws in gloves so thick, unused to bring toghether
the thumb, the middle and the wise forefinger,
displaced, alike, dark lexicon or file
and left a scent, your fear, in my house to linger.
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