Fates Demise
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Fates a bitch
You wouldn't understand unless you have met the man. A dickhead with a handsome body, palace of gold and a sexy ass.
That's Fate alright,someone who has never faced death, poverty or love. It's not his fault, can't blame the man. He was born an immortal, the person who writes people's destinies but not his own.
How amusing, he played and gambled with people's lives but when it came to him, The gods surely played him. A curse even Fate couldn't handle.
Me
How tragic
I wanted to rest
He wanted me
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