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Future: Unpredictable

 

Future: Unpredictable

Hello my little itty bitty princess girl, will i get to see you do all that I could not do in the future or will I become a victim of nature’s fury when we least expect it’s vengeance to come down from the sky or rise up from deep beneath our feet so that we don’t repeat the mistakes of our ancestors just like I hope you won’t do all the apparently wrong deeds that I did but I bid the past adieu the moment I escaped with momu & began to write a story anew powering on through and now I have been blessed with you by bholay chill out it’ll be okay every day we are alive we can foray further and farther into the future that lies vast and unpredictable almost unbearable to wait for you to grow up & talk to us, cause

if i wait or procrastinate any more

the future becomes a closed door

days weeks months years decades

ideas go to waste and memory fades

 

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