Fate has peculiar timing
When it is deemed to be yours or another’s
In less than a moment
A life can change
What seems routine today can be oblivious tomorrow
The present is a strange paradox of how you live, how you ought to live and how change can stake a fork in the road
One brief second
In one instant
Certain uncontrollable obstacles in place
To determine your fate …or mine
What was once mine, could have been no longer
What once was, could have been a past already being written
Life is kind, life is cruel, life is real
Life will pass you by if you let it
Take comfort in the inevitable
Like sand slipping through fingers, the chips will fall where they may
One gasping breath and the uncharted destination of the exhale
Enjoy now
Take solace in the confirmations of yesterday in all its bitter sweetness and realize tomorrow is undoubtedly unknown
As this is the dice we roll in the game of life
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