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Autolycus' Oyster
by Pirate Turner
A sweet smile,
A beguiling gaze in his dark eyes,
A twitch of his mustache,
And Autolycus pockets the jewel.
He breaks another heart
And walks away with
A certain swagger to his walk.
He twists the end of his mustache
While his eyes gleam like a cat's,
And like that most proud creature,
He brims with confidence
That the world is his oyster
And only he will do the shucking.
The End