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Perhaps you wonder how others perceive me?
Has anyone ever truly loved Death?
There was a boy...
Now, you must read a story about me, which I did not write. The author is a beautiful young woman who fell down the rabbit hole into Death's arms.
Alice also wrote me a sonnet. Read it. If you would like to write your own tribute to me...be sure to send it to me by e-mail. Perhaps you will find yourself featured here as well.
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