The Messenger
I take you in my arms releasing all your sadness and pain. Holding you tight so you feel my warmth. Pay no attention to what you have heard of me, for it isn't true. I am here to comfort you in your time of need. I can and will take care of you. Close your eyes and breath deep. Let yourself go. See? All is gone, all is forgotten, everything is alright. I was sent to get you. You knew I was coming. Say goodbye, for now you are mine and all is well. Its time we leave, for I am death and we must walk away together.
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