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The Gift

Death is a gift of the most curious kindMortality a kindness, a kiss, and act of love,Forever a never-ending scene, a plague to the mind,Immortals live and livethrough everlasting bliss and despair,While Men have a means unfair,to leave the world behind.Under shadow of Death’s long armMen need be calm,and with clean, scornful beambehold a priceless …

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Of Legacies Forgotten

“Crack and crevasse from a whole to part,Loathing and agony and the break of heartkiss your feet, if you dare to pass.” “Lament and worship WHO brings flame to flame,Lightbringer! Saviour! Of glory and pain!Drinker of blood; bringer of brass.” That was long ago when men were scared,Here now I stood; looked down and staredat …

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