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The Devil Couldn't Reach Me

The devil couldn't reach me,

So, it snatched my desire to love,

To write poems with passion,

To work without taking long breaks.


It increased my screen time,

It gave me ideas but no will to work,

It slowly poisoned my hope.


Unfortunately, the devil couldn't reach me,

Which means, I will thrive even when it feels like I'm losing,

I will win, I always win.

 
 
 

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