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The hunted rustle in their
Is it her eyes she seeks
Peering round the at the brittle and weak
The and weak
Does a magic in its bones
A from a facetious crone
Who at this quiet and lonely old folks home
As the purrs and kneads
The fear its company
When she skims the
The "Who's next"
The hex
For is she hops upon knee
The last breath in lungs released
And the women confide in whispers,
"I'll miss her"
For the reaper's under a veil
The swing of the sickle is the swing of its
With intentions shall not be mentioned
More a bruise
So if the walking clock catches eye
With a prediction that will lie
She'll bid you
She'll bid you
bid you goodbye