Monday, September 7, 2009

When Death Came Knocking Comments

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Death once came a knocking upon my door, so I cried in great distress.
The Reaper was a woman in a silky black dress.
She beaconed for me to follow her from my soft bed.
I held steadfast my ground while I fought for my life upon my soft bed.
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Nichole Kaci McKnight
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