The Sorcerer meets Death with a smile

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A deep pond,

black as a liar's heart.

 

A lion

teeth bared.

Hungry.

Waiting.

 

A child of light,

brown eyes,

pure kindness.

 

Elements for disaster...

 

A burning candle

under a rope

suspending a blade

dripping with blood lust

and memories of death.

 

My head on the block.

Smiling and waiting

for my destiny,

for eternity.

 

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