Shadows cling to me
Doors swing open when I pass them.
Locks come undone with the flick of my hand.

People look at me and fall unconscious,
Others slide to the ground with a thud
And do not rise till the morrow, with a headache.

I see more than you can see with my right eye.
I can draw faster, than possible.
I climb rooftops, and slink through alleys.
I make pacts and I steal treasure…

I am as silent as the grave;
And deadlier than the arrow that
Grazes your cheek, or meets your heart.

My name is Garret.

I am the Master Thief…

Need I say more?

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