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Jan 2013
Die calmly like a cold headless body.
Die swiftly like rainy blood.
The misty lips calmly loves the sword.
Fall swiftly like an old love.
Where is the deadly living head?
By Olan Webb
Written by
Olan Douglas Webb
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