Scripted Poem by Farah Taskin

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Having to swim against the tide
Fate is scripted, I know that
For those born in this universe, there is no escape
Sometimes I feel as thin as a stick
I'm drifting towards the unknown
I never believe in astrology, including horoscopes
Crystal Ball? Ha ha
Life is a bubble, fuelled by uncertainty
I'm surviving with indomitable spirit

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