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On my fate

they used to say that it would all end

that i would never get my chance

I wanted to tell them that i would

but upon what basis would i say so?

now I feel as though i have gotten my chance

I have fulfilled what I was meant to do

I have no wish to perish, yet if I do

it shall be without regret in my heart

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Apr 14, 2012
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