Arcane Guardian Poems

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1.
Whispering Reaper

Death walks beside me every single day, pouring terrors into my miserable mind. Conversing to me about my death. Never allowing my mind to rest.
Suicide will be the rude awakening for you my love, it whispers to me.
You may see one day that death is the only way out of your own personal hell.
Take your own before it claims you.
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