if fate were to speak it would whisper. it would whisper to you while you were sleeping. pretty whispers. dangerous whispers. lovely whispers. it would whisper the lyrics to the song of your life. the bitter-sweet melody tingling in your ear. when the song was done you would wake up with a gasp to find that it was morning. you would climb out of bed, and live your life. all the while dancing to the song that fate sung to you in your slumber.
i find myself wondering what song fate is whispering to me. and how i should dance to it. somebody should have told fate that i am an awful dancer.
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