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Its Death again - Hes always there - Watching, waiting - eer the stare! Every time I look behind Or reach to pull the window blind, I catch a glimpse of grubby hood - A little clue to where he stood; The glint of light that caught the scythe. Perhaps if I could pay a tithe… But O! no use, hell never go. The adamant phantom; dont you know He will but wait until its time For me to hear His fateful chime? - The toll that claims my destiny, To Hail: Youre next, it has to be…
Posted on: Thu, 31 Jul 2014 01:37:08 +0000

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