Dance Poem by Satan's Sibling

Dance

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Dance with the reaper,
Dance in the street.
Avoid his gleaming scythe,
For it's steel you don not wish to meet.
Your feet tangle quickly,
And you begin to fall.
As his famed weapon,
Slashes upon your throat so tall.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anabel just Anabel 06 March 2007

wow pretty cool! ! I like your fluent(whatever it's spelled) vocabulary! ! ! keep up the great job! !

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