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no coincidence
I just stare
at the glass
times I just gazed
at the far horizon
running away
my mind separates
and run…
to past
to maybe’s
or could’ve been’s
suddenly I see
my reflection
the ugliest form
expressed
I turn away
to another direction
after the building
same horizon
an urge,
a desperate need,
ignited deep
under stomach
to pray
I can’t resist
why would I resist anyway?
so.. I give in to the urge
to pray in tongues…
I started,
just a few seconds
squealing tires
broke my hypnosis
a white van was ramming
through the red lights
my taxi is behind three cars
stopped and waiting
no sudden brakes
and a random thought
did I just stop an accident?
or a coincidence?
Nah!
there are no
coincidences
Glory to God
almighty!
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