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The condition of fate…

Standing on the edge of the horizon

Contemplating the condition of fate

Wondering about what was, what is, and what is to be

Shall I be like the early bird seeking what it needs from sunrise till sunset, doing what it is meant to do?

Or shall I continue to wonder about the foggy hues and golden shimmering waters?

Photo & poem by Zee ©

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