So,
it seems,
the fate,
has one more time,
confused to answer,
to the question
that has
no boundaries,
no answer,
no luck,
the plate
it holds,
the slate
of eternal golds,
has it all
cleared
piece by piece,
day by day
and
I
for one,
stayed
hoping it to turn
turn it forward,
turn it by side
but it was
just
the intersection,
drifting apart,
far
one by one,
piece by piece,
day by day!
Maybe,
fate will answer,
one day,
clean and clear,
as it holds
like a crystal!
That shines
like a crazy,
crazy diamonds!
But today,
still,
it is unlucky
to say,
say it all
say it none,
maybe,
we drift apart
unlucky!
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