AI-generated. The legend of the Grim Reaper. They say the end has many faces, but only one true form. Long ago, when people still feared the dark, stories spoke of a shadow that appeared beside those whose time had come. Tall, silent, wrapped in a black cloak. They called him the Grim Reaper. He never spoke. He never judged. His duty was simple: to
I don't need another story to explain who I became. I ain't no saint, never said I was. I've worn regret till it knew my blood. I've hit the ground, I've crossed the line, I've watched good days fall behind. I ain't no saint, I'm just a man trying to get this right. Trying to get this right. AI-generated.
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