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Simply Fate

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It was simply fate.
His death was uncalled for,
Pulling him into a realm of misery.
How could he have known;
Pulling on the last line of hope,
It torn his heart.
It was simply fate.
For the one who seeks death,
May find it hanging in their clasp.
Impossibilities of the chosen time and date.
Standing there;
Looking to at his reflection.
It was ended.
It was simply fate.
No thoughts were required,
No feelings were desired.
Everything drained out of his soul;
His hope, dreams, love, live,
But most of all, his death.





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