.When I looked into the glass
I didnt see
Any sort of prediction
Thrown back at me
Is fate just an abstract from
Which we predict
Not a destiny in which
Changes are strict
I don't know which way you think
Our lives are going
Slipping through a ceaseless stream
End.
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