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On the tree of Life grows the fruit of death The fleshy branch on the right end Where man hangs in perfection The most beautiful fruit on the tree of life Who caught the eyes of death Death climbs like a shadow Eager to sniff her scent And in showing her love Death took her to herself © Kuvar
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 7:29 AM UTC
the fruit of death
On the tree of Life grows the fruit of death The fleshy branch on the right end Where man hangs in perfection The most beautiful fruit on the tree of life Who caught the eyes of death Death climbs like a shadow Eager to sniff her scent And in showing her love Death took her to herself © Kuvar
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 7:29 AM UTC
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