A Winters Day

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Death
A Winters Day
 

Thoughts .

Whilst in solitude,
Turn black, through despair.
Oft....... spying ,
my tireless,...... companion.
Who'se been by my side,
This many a year.
I ask the question
When ?
Merely nodding ,
the blade glints, .....flashes.
Death hisses
 
Sooooon.......
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