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In The Hands Of Death.

For them the fear of it of the possiblity of it increased their fear. Their fear became their reality. They lived what no person could imagine Their lives wre held none so delicatly In the hands of Death. Some lived through reality while others were crushed into ash by the hands of Death. Fear was reality Reality was held in the hands of Death
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corina-helm
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Mar 26, 2013
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