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Mar 2013
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
Corina Helm
Written by
Corina Helm  Wyoming
(Wyoming)   
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   Lior Gavra
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