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The Reaper

Love and lust,
Thats what he thieve,
He dines on hearts,
And never grieves,
Mine he stole,
A gruesome fate,
For this love,
It was too late,
Fallen has another,
Under his spell,
How long she'll last,
Only time can tell,
He only reaps,
A heart thats pure,
But love will never be his cure...
Written by PoisonousLove
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