In you I imagine
And hypothesize
That which belongs to destiny.
Yes,
That destiny,
The one you said is inevitable,
Unalterable.
Yes,
That destiny,
The one I said is malleable,
Uncertain.
One must force the hand of destiny,
I said,
Looking into your infinite eyes,
Afraid to declare my love,
Afraid of what destiny might do.
~ Russ Allison Loar
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