Love's transformation to hate, a somber embrace,
Loneliness, my constant mate, in this desolate space.
In this hellish wait, my heart's heavy weight,
Till death's arrival, sealing my fate.
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No fool like an old fool. I'm not fooled. Just letting you go to see how you fare. No sweat!
i believe all people have death as their fate! :) bri