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I look at them, at the lines on my palm like rivers flowing through secret deserts
I look at them, at the lines on my palm like rivers flowing through secret deserts, Wondering if they truly tell fate, if the future hides in the mist, Or perhaps they are just lies spreading like fire igniting dreams that burn. I look at them, hoping to see something, a whispered word among the lines of silence, But all I see is incompleteness, a void stretching like an unbounded sky. Each curve is a metaphor singing its story in hidden whispers, Each feature is a rhyme dancing to the rhythm of passing time, Every ending is abrupt, like a leaf torn by the merciless wind, Every beginning is a murder of hopes, a secret untold to the world. Some lines are deeper than others, like rivers carved deep into rock, As if they had cried out from the beginning, wanting to reveal something hidden in shadows, And other lines are silent, like birds that do not sing at the dawn of a new day, As if they were mute from the start, fearful they might reveal secrets. I look at them, and no matter how hard I try to decipher the mystery surrounding them, I cannot decide if it is a labyrinth we must solve in secret, Or just an illusion we should ignore, letting it pass unnoticed.
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