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We're all thieves.  We steal air from the atmosphere so that we can breathe. We steal happiness. We steal lighters. There is no such thing as, “Hey man, can I just borrow your lighter?” If you believe they are going to give it back, well, you’re just an idiot with one less lighter.  But most of us, all of us really, steal time.
The Lies We Steal (The Hollow Boys, #1)
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