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Dance, Quoth Death

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Come, dance with me,
Quoth Death,
I will teach thee
This
Will be Easy.

I made him
A cuppa. I
Broke bread for him,
Buttered it, and proffered:

No one should dance hungry.
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Nika Mcguin 23 January 2014

It is very intriguing, I like it. It reminds me of the fairy-tale shows I used to watch as a child. Still I feel there is something I am not understanding. I'll just keep reading until I do lol.

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