Don't fear the Reaper? Halloween poem thoughts?

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dragonlady

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Reaper

Mouth forms a grin
in a garden of cinder
as moon cries her eyes
in wake of the reaper

Fear lives inside
but pain's ever deepening
Not off the table
to think it as freeing

Death never something
that thought ever entered
but the gate came ajar
for depression to center

and as threads drag the ground
no fear lies in the reaper
a scarier thought
to feel happy to be here
 
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