A meeting with mister reaper

by waiting for the unknown   Jul 12, 2008


Hello Mr. Reaper.
How twas your day?
Not a word have you?
Should I ask in another way?

Hello Mr. Reaper.
Have you come for tea?
Your exceptionally quit sir
What would you like from me?

Hello Mr. Reaper.
Is there something I can do?
Silent as always…
Are you just passing through?

Hello Mr. Reaper.
Don't you have business to attend?
You seem grim
Does your silence ever end?

Oh Mr. Reaper!
I now know why you're here!
You've come for my soul,
It's my time to leave this sphere.

Well Mr. Reaper,
I am not afraid.
My time was lived and loved
Take me away!

Why are you shocked Mr. Reaper?
Am I not the first 15-year-old girl you've gathered?
My politeness alarms you?
My word!

What was that Mr. Reaper?
You'll let me live to see another day?
Oh thank you Mr. Reaper!
Then I guess I'll be on my way!

Goodbye Mr. Reaper.
Until we meet again!
I wonder, when shall be then?

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