Death Poem by Harley Morriss
Death
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i've looked death in face,
i killed the reaper,
took his scyth,
sliced his head off,
and,
gashed,
his bones,
now im death,
now im the taker of life,
with the curse to kill all,
who i love,
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
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4/18/2024 2:07:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
... interesting i particularly like the last 4 lines... i like it, though the beginining is a bit to dull, but all in all very nice, for someone such as myself that is intrigued in death.