"Fate leads the willing and drags along the unwilling." Seneca
This destiny that carries me away, Like a river flowing toward the sea, Leaves no escape within my fate today. I feel its chains drag heavily, Ancient weight of stars already marked, That no prayer can break free. Like leaves by wind embarked, I move tow…
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