Acknowledged
Death, you have often sparred with me
And I have won. But now I know
You win your battles by degree,
Not one swift blow.
But coin by coin you take our loves
And have your toll.
Read by Charis:
Death, you have often sparred with me
And I have won. But now I know
You win your battles by degree,
Not one swift blow.
But coin by coin you take our loves
And have your toll.
Read by Charis: