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My Suitor, Death
By my soul whispers
Death calls to me
Seductively, beguilingly
Sweet vows of escape, together
The allure of his cold embrace
A lover's plea
Enticed by his assurances
Despair's end within my grasp
His voice a soft, constant rustle in my mind
Shall it be the lure of his siren song
Or heed the dire warnings of the Christ mongers
Is damnation to be my fate
Or the bliss of eternal peace
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Copyright 2015 my soul whispers
Published on Saturday, May 30, 2015.
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On Sunday, May 31, 2015, molock
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nice job, welcome to bp
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On Saturday, May 30, 2015, whisperingwalls
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Powerful and gripping for a first piece posted. Showed a clear charm with diction and existentialism; write on.
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