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Fate, how you mingle your fingers. Like an unexpected wind. You dislodge and unsettle without conscience or taste for kindness.   Your reckless irony mocks not, nor, tests endurance. We laugh at the exquisite timing of your arrival, dr...

Fate, how you mingle your fingers.

Like an unexpected wind.

You dislodge

and unsettle without conscience or

taste for kindness.

 

Your reckless irony mocks not,

nor, tests endurance.

We laugh at the exquisite

timing of your arrival, driving some to

temporary madness.

 

But, forward we march, in feathered caps…

For your attention measures our importance of

who we are and meant to be… Princes of the heavenly throne.

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