I Am The Reaper
  • Reads 670
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 22m
  • Reads 670
  • Votes 12
  • Parts 3
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Oct 31, 2013
Death walked upon his paven road and looked upon his glass.

His sand it twas falling hard, a tiny supply in grasp.

His trail has ended, yet a figured cames as a seeker,

she smiled and held a scythe whispering," Hello, I am the new Reaper."
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