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Words of Fate

When my pen hits the paper I grow anxious and eager to write another caper Steadily and gracefully then I lift my pen I ponder with my thoughts on subject matter and where to begin I hunger for one last metaphorical rhyme As my thoughts race to my fingers, words form into sentences line after line As a child of destiny I accept my fate I have a lifetime of transgressions that awaits So many words are buried deep in my sympathetic soul The metaphoric rhyming words and phrases start to flow Right away I start to contemplate and calculate My words have to inspire and its meaning has to have weight I will never stop from exerting my efforts, this is a must God only knows how to guide us We all know that evolution is inevitable Also that nothing is contingent and coincidental Our faults are no secret, despite our mistakes His love will never abate To be honest our destiny is ours and we control our own fate Actions are the seed of fate deeds grow into destiny. Harry S Truman A man's character is his fate. Heraclitus I'm not somebody that thinks about destiny and fate, but I don't walk away from it when something unfolds. Angelina Jolie

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