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The reaper holds onto you to stay grounded.

My life has but one mission
To lead him a merry dance
To boldly go but not be gone
In this twilight game of chance

His robes are dark, heart blacker still
'gainst his ash-white frame of bone
Grim death, l'll have no part of you
Get gone, leave me alone.

- James Gilfillan

Are you a Lit major? ;D

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