The Machinations Of Times Hands

Star crossed at birth,

never meant to be,

never meant to see,

joining as one,

towards an ending,

an impossibility,

born from a beginning,

that should’ve never been,

perfection,

how can it be fought,

destinies wicked tentacles,

wrap around us,

as we share one last kiss,

before we end it all.

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