Un Coup de Des
Un Coup de Des
Chance authors all we do,
Thought feigns the plot in retrospect.
Spied once I still look out for you;
Chance authors all we do.
A sea bird shot, a woman checked,
Ungloving, who then strolls from view
Alters to fate as we reflect.
Chance authors all we do,
Thought feigns the plot in retrospect.
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