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I saw death knock on my door

by @nolwazijoubert

saw death knock on my door, I fought the beast, But not for my life. I fought just to prove I cannot be easily defeated. Death knock on my door and I let the door loose. If anything was scary, It's the fact that I couldn't care less if I lived or died. I fought the monster just to prove my strength, I still have it in me. Although this time around I had to beg it to come out. I saw death knock on my door. And I didn't flee, I'm now too weak for these contests, And if I had lost that would still have been fine. Frankly I couldn't careless.
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Aug 11, 2022
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