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Collection of poems I've written :3

So, the world is ending, plague is spreading, serial killers are rampaging, zombies walk among us, and the sun is going to explode in a little less than a year(if we even make it that long), other than that, not much.

In which a grim reaper is told to collect the soul of the boy he has fallen hopelessly in love with.