A firm believer in fate
Never one for hate
Knowing that everything happens for a reason
As predictable as the changing of the seasons.
Coincidence it may be
That today you didn't see
But now she has passed you by
Without so much of a hello or goodbye.
A believer in faith and healing
These actions haven't left her seething
She is stronger than you'd ever of guessed
Even though you left her a mess.
Her emotions flow free
For the world to see
Fate has returned to her former self
Now she is no longer being kept on your shelf.
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