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Immortal

Born by mistake,
I was the product of one-night stand.
Father didn’t want me,
Mother wasn’t ready to give up her factory-fitted figure for a baby.

I was an accident,
A worse nightmare.
Mother blamed it on her excessive alcohol intake,
Father cursed mother for dressing seductively.

I saw no love.
I was cursed to die,
And suffered to live.

The earth rejected me,
My own rejected me,
Even the hand of death couldn’t strike me dead.
I became an immortal.

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