Dice in your handA Poem by Jstmdsabout fate
Everyday you roll the dice,
might just find the brightest light might just find the hardest fight but fate is just a calming lie so then you really want to know what your dice could never show you give the dice in someone's hand who might not even spare a glance wherever it may fall and land so you will never have to face the decisions of your fate choosing a scapegoat for yourself call him fate or someone else as long as you don't have to stand the thought that nothings in your hand.
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