I was thinking about a friend, and caught myself wanting to write something.
I don't consider myself very poetic, but here it goes:
Fate
I see, I hear, but I cannot do.
The storm is too strong, breaking my will.
I know the path, but stray.
The destination... too far away.
Wisdom and Adrenaline compete,
Each more beautiful than the other,
Yet both in
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