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the poem for death

death do us part
death do our will
a poem for death is
what i spill
holding the knives
holding the gun
thinking lightly
"oh what fun what fun" 
poetry for death
a natural instinct
a many thought
that soon will rot
death do us part
the start of a lie
a ring around the lovers eye
a poem for death
a poem like non the rest
holding a knife
holding a gun
sitting lonely
"no fun no fun" 
Written by soulreaper13 (Sanixsa Darkcry)
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