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Destiny

One can conceive
Imagine, articulate
Hope, or wish

To have
What someone else
Has

Their fortune
Physique, habits
Influence

But one can never
Quite imagine, conceive
Or articulate

The way, in which
How — one would be
Different

If one were to have
All that was hoped
And wished

Destiny —
Is not what happens
Nor is it that which is in store
It is

That, in one —
Which would
Not be
Different

If one were to have
All the wished
And hoped

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