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Apr 2020
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My nights were like fortnite **** or be  killed
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On the fourth night
She called me forth by my name
Embraced me with her cold hands of fear
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As I gazed in the dark horrid eyes on that beautiful face of horror
I fell asleep in death's *****
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ND Uzoamaka
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ND Uzoamaka  23/M/Nigeria
(23/M/Nigeria)   
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