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My name is Death
I'll come for you
When you least
Expect me to
In your car
On the train
Bright sunlight
Or driving rain
In the day
Or in the night
I'll come to make
Your soul take flight
May be silent
May be loud
Standing single
Or in a crowd
Gaze on me
My shining scythe
Means you're dead
No longer alive
Just one chance
To me outfox
Avoidance
Of your wooden box
Is on a Wednesday
The story's told
I watch repeats
All day on gold
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I'm not quite sure how you found out which say you could avoid me on....... But I'm honoured by your poem ;)))))) seriously though it's great! :D
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