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#7 - anon
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(08/01/2013) [-]
For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,
And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed;
And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,
And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!

theres the part of the poem on her back, I almost has a stroke trying to read it.