With masked face and padded gloves

He slowly creeps the closer.

A wanted man! A famous thief!

Although he has no poster.

The night envelops the devious one

As he makes his way

And rapaciously destroys some goods!

The ruins are seen next day.

The food is claimed, the cans picked clean

For his stomach did demand it.

I will catch you one of these days,

You furry little bandit!

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