FATEA Poem by Ciprian NeagoeA cruel goddess, fickle and restless, maker and breaker, granter of dreams and nightmares, of wants and desires, taker of hope, giver of fear, lighter of fires. She who made us alike only to put us apart, she who made me desire, she who made you aspire, she put half a soul in each of us and put each of us half a world away she files me with dismay, she who teases me, she who makes me imagine, what if... is there a way?
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Added on August 10, 2015 Last Updated on August 10, 2015 |