DeathA Poem by inkstainedsoul
a thief that creeps,
in the night. a stubborn soul, puts up a fight. black as coal, dark as hate. she's a time keeper, whose never late. so treasure each moment, as it lasts. for as you know, time flies past. © 2015 inkstainedsoulReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 15, 2015 Last Updated on May 15, 2015 AuthorinkstainedsoulUnited KingdomAbouthey! would love to hear your opinions on my work, any tips are appreciated :) more..Writing
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