October 13, 2009
By marmarbinks GOLD, Commack, New York
marmarbinks GOLD, Commack, New York
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I surrender to the fates that scream
“May it not be so”
For I have realized they’re the strongest force.
It’s out of my control.
I thought I could change what
Wasn’t meant to be
To fulfill my own
Selfish fantasy.
Changes in the future
And changes in the past,
May have worked for a while
But were never meant to last.
Maybe I should wait
Patiently and still,
For when love is meant to arrive,
The fates shall send at will.

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