Destiny, the crafty witch
sniffing around lives
scribbling punctuations
not an end, a comma
a fullstop to draw to close
dramatic exclamations
question marked confusions
and sorrow wails its story
quivering within an ellipsis
like dunes of the desert
the ever changing planes
destiny the whistling wind
charting the ebb and the flow
and when on a whim
stages out the play of a mirage
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