Talk:Kuolema
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Kuolema... Kuolema...
The whispering words literally crawled among the dead trunks of the solemn woods. Tangled and twisted with the mist and haze, just at the outskirts of Rovaniemi far up North, she emerges like a fiercing wolf scorching wind and fire with her shiny life-taker sword.
I can hear you coming for me.
Is it the end or just the beginning? Nevertheless, I smile and wait. Coming from you it can only be good.
Lempiä te, Aki
--Akis g 05:48, 18 April 2006 (UTC)