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Apr 2017
What is fate? A person in the sky dying for two to meet? Some being asking for two people to get close asking, begging, for the two to love, for their sorrows to be put together and create joy, to create love? Is fate just an excuse to create love? Is fate made up to give the hopeless hope? To let them become content with themselves? Or is it to turn us against us, something to destroy love?
Emma Whittle
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