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Fate | ||
Be alert to turns of fate When they're knocking at your door. Seize them ere it is too late And they're gone forevermore. Caution is your enemy, Prompting you to think and doubt. Shake it off and you'll be free. There's no need to fret or pout. Look for opportunity Smiling there ate every turn. Grab it while you still are free, Learning what there is to learn. | ||
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