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Deathwards Poems - Poems about Deathwards


Premium Member Deathwards Go I
...Deathwards go I— Through this needle’s narrowing eye Called Life, — With mortal Thread stitched—. If garment be weaved— From Life by the Weaver’s loom; Then weaved was I by Him— ‘til worn ......

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Categories: deathwards, death, irony, metaphor, philosophy,
Form: I do not know?

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