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Stolen

Stolen

The words hurt me.
Words I wrote
Many lifetimes ago ~

And were stolen
From me.

The heart, the soul
Behind the anguish.

Plagiarism
Is such a dirty word.

I can't prove it.
But I know it.
Deep within me.

Remember the very moments
As I wrote it.

And I can't do a thing
About it.

Copyright 2021
By Insomnia
(AJ Kline Robinson)
Written November 26, 2021
10:59 p.m.




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