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The thief of souls, you are. 
Pilfering 
plume after plume, feather after feather. 
Leaving me naked, cold, tender, with your clever sleight of tongue. The thief of souls, you are. Pilfering plume after plume, feather after feather. Leaving me naked, cold, tender, with your clever sleight of tongue.
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