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Fate

Fate

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Some times in my growing dark time,

With a lantern of hope,

That urge of seeking the light,

And the darkness swallowing me into its depth,

The journey being prolonged,

I can't go on and on.


Setting fire,

To keep myself warm,

The same fire gave me the burning desire,

My instinct got awaken,

It led me to a tunnel,

Where I found my fate.


Time elapsed,

The vision being more vivid than ever before,

I took a deep breath,

Surprisingly there was an essence of breeze,

Rejuvenated me as it passed,

And now I am awake.


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