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Death In A White Suit

Creative juices drained, a pure soul stained, emotions left unchained.

Death walks by in a white suit, yet one more soul he must recruit.

Wait a minute please, your suit is suppose to be black, what difference does that make now, death is my trap.

ronin67

@ronin67

Started writing poetry officially in 1991, enjoy reading Edgar Allen Poe, reading and dissecting the Holy Bible, and listening to beautiful/inspiring people. Age has no bearing on creativity. Some of the most beautiful things come from those of much lesser age and life experiences. So listen to those young people!

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