A Rendezvous with Death

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I have a rendezvous with death,
Not some disputed barricade,
Maybe it's that he shall take my hand,
And lead me into his dark land,
and close my eyes,
and quench my breath...

I have a rendezvous with death,
And I to my cursed word am true,
I shall not fail that rendezvous.





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