I whisper your name (ayradyss) wrote,
I whisper your name
ayradyss

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Open season on interpretations: "remort"

Death came
    in a car
         filled with hellfire,
brushed by
               on butterfly wings,
    paused,
           and looked me in the eyes.
And seeing 
      (for Death would know)
                that we are well acquainted,
           he and I,
Death passed me by.
                "remort" 11-Sep-03
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