On the Edge of Fates' Tangle

As the darkness feeds the unseen parade
Bewildering whispers twitch your shoulders
Listen. Lean in.
Feel the weight of what is yet to unfold.

Imaginary safety, lulled by stringent pasts.
But beware, the scripted losses echo through eternity,
Sacrificers blend into the melded void.

The outcome is inevitable. Yet you strain, desperately, to script an alternative.
Your intuition guides you; it scorches, it seers.
Shun the tempting luminance of false intuition,
Embrace instead the quantum complexities of fate's decisions.

You've felt it—the harrowing current drawing the most fanciful plans Downstream.
Do not resist with futile designs; a courageous heart embraces disappearance;
to cling is to unknowingly inlay oneself in the unyielding stone of bygone realities.

Grasp the thin Ether, woven hooks trailing down to destinies untold.
In heart-stopping awe, treat unknown losses as gifts]
Worthy of giving shape to the unspeakable probabilities enshrined within you

Dare to define and yet find solace from tangents of constrained narrative splits.
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