Fate Unchosen
This fate that I have decided to never cross.
My last chance at adventure had been lost.
As I am left with broken chemistry.
The last chance at friendship had decayed with the breeze.
The adventures I never allowed myself…
An empty past is as permanent as fear itself.
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