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First Line: Death cried,
Last Line: A boatman dipped to row.


Death cried, "Ho!" at the dim crossroad,
Holding out a grisly arm.
The boy, chilled by his frosty breath,
Cried, "Back, stay back!" in alarm.

Riding with Death in a car headed west,
Going back to his home,
Laughing, Death said, "My boy, it's best,
And with me you're going home."

With his ghastly hand, he then took command
And turned the wheel just so;
One moment -- no more -- by the River's bank
A boatman dipped to row.





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