The Reaper's Will

The Reaper's Will

A Poem by astoundinglyattractive

She hunts at night, on Quiet Nights,
and stalks the scent of fear.
She cuts for blood, to never wake,
for silence knows the fate of those
few who know her blade.

© 2012 astoundinglyattractive


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astoundinglyattractive
SecObd in a series of probably short poems

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Added on September 25, 2012
Last Updated on September 25, 2012
Tags: Reapers, Death, Nothingness, Short, Silence, The Reaper

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Name: Elisa Age: 16 Gender: Female Height: 5'6" Country: America Sexuality: I like to consider myself a freelancer. Personality: I used to have one, but I think I lost it somewhere. I enjoy: d.. more..

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