Poem -

Grim Reaper.

You think.
You're being smart.
By stealing from me.
My most precious.
Belongings.
But what.
You steal from me.
I will always.
Replenish threefold.
Said.
Life.
To.
Death.
 

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N.J. Tomcatx

I like the spirit of life's attitude in this poem. Well-done.

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