Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Death's Reply
I am the piot of ever evolving life, often mistakenly called Terrible Death. I am THY brother, uplifter. redeemer, friend, unloader of thy gross burden of body troubles. I come to fetch thee away from the valley of thy broken dreams to a wondrous highland of light, to which poison vapors of sorrow cannot climb. RIP
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