Non-Erotic PoetryDeath's Sweet KissThe soul yearns to flee,
from the chains so tight.
Longing to be free,
of misery and strife.
She stands upon the edge,
looking into the deep abyss.
Heart felt is her pledge,
her soul for Death's sweet kiss.
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