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Fate
Once upon time I dreamed of a fate
Where all I did was hate
Up and down the streets I went
Just to find a place of content
I looked up and I saw a face
A face I hated it seemed the case
But as he reached out a hand and smiled
I looked down at my feet in denial
He took my hand and lead the way
I had no idea where I was that day
Once we got to a place of faith
Then once again I thought of hate
But once the door was open I saw
A room of people all in aw
I looked down from the blinding light
And saw that I was all in white
Wings sprouted from my back
Then knew I was intact
For I was now an angel here
And this man was the one who brought me here
And I was then truly greatful
Where all I did was hate
Up and down the streets I went
Just to find a place of content
I looked up and I saw a face
A face I hated it seemed the case
But as he reached out a hand and smiled
I looked down at my feet in denial
He took my hand and lead the way
I had no idea where I was that day
Once we got to a place of faith
Then once again I thought of hate
But once the door was open I saw
A room of people all in aw
I looked down from the blinding light
And saw that I was all in white
Wings sprouted from my back
Then knew I was intact
For I was now an angel here
And this man was the one who brought me here
And I was then truly greatful
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