There is
Apparently
Something easy
Something safe
In hurting me.
Ask Fate.
Try it -
Kick me stab me
Use me lose me
Ignore
And drain me.
Loads do.
Fate has.
Still...
I get up
I shudder
Shuffle and shrug
I uncoil and chuckle
And produce
A carnivore grin
That gleams and widens.
Wider than you.
Wider than you
Fate...
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