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Jun 2018
Heart racing,
Lungs burning,
Mind slipping...

With one move, I'll fall into this eternal abyss.

I can't be seen,
Won't be found.
Not that I really cared, anyways.

All we were doing was playing mind games.

And I eventually lost.
But in that moment, I was truly fearless my fight against you.
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