Many fear me
I am no foe
winged angel I am
yet still unknown
I'm the one
who'll hold a hand
for the alone
guiding to the new land
they call me death
the end of all things
but without me
there'd be no new beginnings
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Author:
Marzipan (Pseudonym) (
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powerful
Indeed, death is a new beginning for the survivors. Happy birthday to you ! Wishing you all the best and may you find good prosperity on your path.
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