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In the dark night, before dawn, A darker shadow drew near — Death, a despicable guest, Come to take what's dear. Under the covers, deep in dreams, I did not awake with fear. ... Dauntingly, I was lost in oblivion While Death drew breath right here.
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
Thoughts of a Coward #5: Death
In the dark night, before dawn, A darker shadow drew near — Death, a despicable guest, Come to take what's dear. Under the covers, deep in dreams, I did not awake with fear. ... Dauntingly, I was lost in oblivion While Death drew breath right here.
Rest in peace, Bora. I really hope there's a doggy heaven for you.
dornish-bastard
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
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