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       Come my dear

       There is no need to fear

       For I am the Light, to guide you threw here

       But, not to dismay you but thy my fear, Death is near

       As time must seam so close, to you and thy me, We'll dance til' he comes

       Then now, then me, then you, then thy. We meet our fate then our demise.

-TicciShadow

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