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Jan 2021
It was forced upon me

I made a move

A subtle one

But I knew

That it would lead me to my end

I can still feel it

The point of impact

The deadly deafening sound

In that instance

It all played in reverse

The moment...
The thoughts...
The regret...
The lament...

It was my second death
I wonder if I will live to see my third...
Nak
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Nak  2000
(2000)   
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     Maitsholo, Sato and Zoi Ardens
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