What would uncertain life be,

if you knew it like a crystal.

Would you and I still have so many questions

on existence and us.

Would the emotions be as intense

or heart stop feeling and body shy away from senses.

Would the future still hold its course

or our actions dis align the poles.

For crafted would be each day in a mold

If what is to be was foretold....

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