Destiny
By Ian W.G. Sparkman
By Ian W.G. Sparkman
Take a breath and stop.
Think back and you will see why.
All those times nothing did everything.
Fait accompli and you made it.
Take a shower, in the rain.
Wash away that pain.
All the times you made it by.
Fait accompli and you made it.
So lost you may feel, though so you are the most found.
Think back and you will see why.
All those times nothing did everything.
Fait accompli and you made it.
Take a shower, in the rain.
Wash away that pain.
All the times you made it by.
Fait accompli and you made it.
So lost you may feel, though so you are the most found.
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