avatarAziz Patrawala

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If Death Was My Lover, We Would Walk The Line Between Love And Hate

We have “flirted” on occasions, but it has never lead to anything more.

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I think I have reached an acceptance that death will always be waiting for me, like a true lover. Therefore I don't love it or hate it. I am at peace with the fact that it will follow me my entire life and have decided to devote my life to doing what I love and living my best life.

WIth my lover constantly waiting for me, I never wait or procrastinate what I want and do it as soon as I can.

There are no guarantees with your life, so live your best one. You never know when death may become your lover.

Cheers!

Credits to Diana C. for the title/prompt

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