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Written in the stars; read by cards,
we're all made with a fated destiny.
Death; rebirth
it's all in how you frame the picture.
I am immune to fate,
it picks and chooses where I am and where I am going
never considering the damage created to the package along the way.
I am the product of the universe's inside jokes
all placed inside me as a form of strength it thought I could use,
but imagine if I were untouched by those "blessings"
could the cards bring out a new story?
Or was it always meant to be this way?
About the Creator
Angel Adagio
A story worth telling 🖤


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