I.D.-Lost! A stolen soul Is no longer whole The Internet milieu Respects few And extracts a heavy toll My ability to burse Suffers worse For I.D. Theft Does bereft More than my purse Too easily And deceivingly The 'Dis-Arranger' Stranger Becomes privy to me Now this noose I cannot loose A 'Forever-Debit' Mars my credit By mis-use How can I undo This unfair 'Stew?' Is it so perverse Beyond reverse Can I - Be born anew? If not - I despair Somewhere out there An anonymous thief Sows grief Out of thin air!
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