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A dirge for Life, and for Death, who did not realise that his embrace would erase the existence of his love, Life.
“What makes you feel alive?” Death asked life “I feel” she answered politely Death pondered much and asked again “What else?” “I love” She said “Do you feel me too?” Death did ask “Yes I do, taunting me night and day However hard I try, You never go away.” “Love me, do you then?” Death wanted to know. “Maybe just a little now, But in time maybe much more” Life shyly said. So Death and Life, a love story Did they begin. And Death loved Life, His love growing deep within. Life, her love for Death did show And in Death’s eyes Did his love for Life glow. Then one fateful day Death in his utmost love for Life Swept her off her feet For his Creator back home to meet. Life willingly embraced Death For they both did not know That after that loving embrace Life would live no more.
So in pure anguish Death wanders by, in his darkened world Waiting, Searching For his true love, Life So every other Life he sees, He thinks is his. So taunt them and take them does he Hoping to find his Life A love to set him free.
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