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Wheel of Fate
In perpetual slow motion the wheel of fate will turn, What is given in abundance will surely be taken away. Leaving only questions of why that scald and burn When the bill seems so unfairly high to accept and pay. For the lean will yap on the heels of prosperous fat A dire warning that silver linings are a one way gate. For when I blindly come out to take my turn to bat I'm unaware of the curve ball thrown by fickle fate. So I bargain with God and Fate and Lady Luck Omnipotent in some far off nebulous recess. In rules beyond my understanding I am stuck A helpless pawn in their intricate game of chess. For fortune can shatter and turn on a simple dime I search for meaning in a game I don't wish to play. In the running sands of my life and remaining time Illusive hope the only constant I pray for today. In perpetual slow motion the wheel of fate will turn, Surely giving back that which has been taken away. Everlasting hope and despair that evolve and churn As I drink deeply from the cup of maybe-some-day.
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