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Touch of death
Playing tag with demise,
My feet perched on life’s fine line,
Staring in a trance.
The grim touch of death
Drew closer,
Whispering to my ears,
“Peek-a-boo, I see you!”
My feet perched on life’s fine line,
Staring in a trance.
The grim touch of death
Drew closer,
Whispering to my ears,
“Peek-a-boo, I see you!”
Published 15th Jan 2025
| Edited 16th Jan 2025
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woah phew..
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