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I am Death. You fear me for I promote thee, be differently I show what is beneath Thy soul, unto another I bequeath And for those who linger here I come to diminish what thou holdest dear See not what was that is no more For each thing I take I leave a spore
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 9:18 PM UTC
Death
I am Death. You fear me for I promote thee, be differently I show what is beneath Thy soul, unto another I bequeath And for those who linger here I come to diminish what thou holdest dear See not what was that is no more For each thing I take I leave a spore
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aetheria
Irish
Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 9:18 PM UTC
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