Destiny weaves her humble threads
Speaking softly
Trembling fingers see in the dark
Music plays
The dream begins
Anchored in Reality
Accepting fate with faith
And Walking the narrow line
Between Dream and Reality
Stardust falls upon the chords
Sparkling lights gleam
The message, sent
The message, received
Her soul quickens
Breathless, as the energy fills
She is intertwined within the tapestry
Belonging to someone else’s life
Ragged breath and Bloody knees
She surrenders to the inevitable.
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