Death is my FRIEND
LOVE is my FUTURE
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The face of death shows itself
to me.
In the form of
a man.
Singing such a sweet song the sword of survival pierces
the air.
It meets the neck of
my opponet.
A quick "THUD" on
the floor.
He is
dead now.
A sweet man such
was he.
As I stare into
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