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Even though sometimes we get what we want
There’s no way to predict the future
Better not to give it thought
A black sky comes
A white light runs

In the final blinking moments of our lives
There’s no way to predict the future
Better not pay it mind
A solitude resounds
A lightness wraps round

Forgive the stars and muses for their loss
There’s never been a way to predict the future
Better not to cling to the pause
A silver hand appears
But there is no arm
There is no arm

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from Other Short Stories (Abridged), released October 26, 2018

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