Untitled Prose

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Why do we always ‘come across’
what we are meant to..
Eventually, at some point, in-time.
What is meant for us,
ultimately will find us.
Why is that?
Is it fate.. some sort of karmic event..
happenstance or coincidence,
a lesson.. divine timing or something else?

~I.S.~

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Introverted Sage
Introverted Sage

Written by Introverted Sage

Finding my way with writing and poetry. Style: eclectic. Writing is healing. 💚Spread Love not hate💚 ▪️Support independent creators▪️ 🪶Love Yourself🪶

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