My first pretty good poem!!!:)

The book thief was a liar

 

And a spy,the merits of mischief,

 

The true unstoppable

 

A tangle of knots, The ungifted,

 

Odd, weird, and little shadow

 

The book thief…

 

Had been inside out and back again

 

The book thief…

 

Is okay for now as he

 

Has half a chance left

 

To be true to himself

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