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Sleep.
Thouse Little Slices of Death,how I loathe them.

-Edgar Allan Poe


Death

A Simple Word

A Simple Lord

Not at all a gallore

Fear aloft

Never Stops

Death

Hard to breack

Can never shake

Or take away

One past ten

Fears at an End

Death

Easy to describe

A fearsome beast

Who will never cease

Death

Death

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Death


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