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Title: Fate
Date Submitted: 2/19/2008
Email: crimson_surrender@hotmail.com

 
Poem: Fate needs no strength. There are no degrees of fate. The futility is absolute. Fate simply is. It is waiting for it’s time to be realised, to step free of its repression and take the floor in a dramatic lead role.

How can no one see this coming when the clues have been there all along? Though what could you do if you did? Fate. Please, step up, come forth and take your bow. It is time for your final encore. Take the credit for all you’ve done and for what you're about to do....