Darkness falling

Glass breaks

Scattering silence

Unfamiliar house

With unfamiliar faces

Lining the walls

Quiet steps

Shuffling drawers

Eyes anything that shines

Finders, keepers

Even if it’s well hidden

What’s yours

Is mine

But you’ll never see me

-Kel Dayheart

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