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You need to put it back, everything you stole
If you could place it quietly in the shadows perfectly like it never went
It is a lie
Don’t be ashamed
Exude the same confidence to steal
Put it back
We need to see you put it back
We must indulge in the way your eyes cannot meets hers
The ancestors must feel the weight when you put it back and the ground must shake
So loudly, ever so vigorously
(because they know now they can rest ; the gods have listened)
And it’s all back.
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