I’ve learned to become a thief

Stealing time

Rearranging their reality

To better fit mine

Shattering glass that claimed to be a mirror

Redefining truths

For all to see clearer

That I was taking back what was mine

That no one is allowed to steal my time

Any longer

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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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