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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I walk into the house And see nothing But black and white I turn in circles Getting lost In my own mind Every room Black and white I walk into a bedroom And see a black bed With white pillows All the furniture Is black The walls are white I start to settle Into this room Comprehending Everything here Until I feel a presence Standing right behind me I turn around Oh so slowly And see a man Black hair Almost white skin White T-Shirt Black pants Black shoes He looked like a god Coming to save me From this place But something is wrong With this god-like-creature His smile His nose Especially his eyes For they are pure black I step closer He steps back Surprised At what I am doing I take another step He does the same For we are face to face Standing in front of each other Smiling like little children His hands move to his face Touching his lips With two fingers And brings them Down to mine I think to myself I just had a white kiss But this man is not done He leans Closer to me He looks like he is in pain I try to say something But nothing comes out I just keep my lips Closed shut He is so close I stop breathing He brings his hands up And cuddle my face He leans in And gives me a kiss A kiss that seems deadly I do not mind I just think to myself Thinking that I have just been Kissed with black kisses I can finally speak And ask him his name He leans in And whispers in my ear My name is Death And I am here To take your life
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