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| Death you know my name You dance around me touching those that surround me making them your partners in death. |
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| Death you come to me you stroll past me into my fields. You torch the crops and scorch the earth in hopes that nothing grows again |
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| Death you flirt with me whispering to me in seductive tones your touch on a breeze confirms a promise of a love so cold. |
| Next few pages: Bunting Jump Fairy Lights |