Fate

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I think being a famous poet
Is not in my cards
I think you and I
Might not be written in the stars
I know poems don't have to rhyme
But to me they do
Just like I know there has to be a version
Of me and you
That makes
That loves
The soars into the clouds above
Loving was in our cards
Fate tore us apart
So go be with your new girl
While I wish that in some universe
You and I
At least exist

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