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Perchance

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Cast the die, tell a lie
with stony face, just in case
you await your fate.
Perchance a circumstance
will run amok your luck
to trace perchance a triage,
to swish your wish 
aligned, belied, beguiled
a happenstance prance
a dream perchance beseem

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