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I wonder if Death knew the last time he touched me That I would be ripped from his hands yet again. Too often has he held me in his arms. The Reaper and I are old friends. I often wonder if he's lonely. Does he miss the gentle souls he doesn't get to take? I sometimes miss our dances, The Foxtrot of Farewell, But I'd like to think he's proud of me That I no longer need to hold his hand.
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Feb 27, 2020
Feb 27, 2020 at 3:04 AM UTC
Reaper
I wonder if Death knew the last time he touched me That I would be ripped from his hands yet again. Too often has he held me in his arms. The Reaper and I are old friends. I often wonder if he's lonely. Does he miss the gentle souls he doesn't get to take? I sometimes miss our dances, The Foxtrot of Farewell, But I'd like to think he's proud of me That I no longer need to hold his hand.
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Feb 27, 2020
Feb 27, 2020 at 3:04 AM UTC
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