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Death, Calling

She beckons to me,
Her cold hands reaching outwards,
Grasping for my life.

Written by scipioafricanus

Published 6th Feb 2016

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Re. Death, Calling

6th Feb 2016 6:26am

Always intriguing when people give a gender to death!

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