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Reared and disciplined 
But never in immortality

Confined to repetition
Wading through banality

Longing for an aura of comfort and peace
I run from the reaper, as if I could escape that beast

She stalks me adroitly
I wait for her steel

My sweat is profuse
My soul I can feel

Warm is her touch
Gentle her demeanor

Loving her embrace,
A beauty if you have seen her

Before I could contemplate
Even the most logical thought

She marked me on her list
And of me, she never forgot

Oh reaper, come take me away
Vanquish the weak, but with you I wish to stay

Feeling so gelid without your caress
You whisper softly, "Come my child and lean on my chest"

I follow blindly for your voice is my nepenthe
Never could I expect such beauty to be so deathly

My soul I give to you and to you alone
Even the mightiest of kings, will one day give you his throne

My lady, come hither and remove my strife
I pray to you softly
Comfort me with your scythe

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