Freewill

A Poem by CASSARA

Time itself is a cyclical wave,

In repetitive formation.

Fate and destiny have already been played,

Leaving Freewill as a counterfeit sensation.

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Yup, too true. Though I suppose a counterfeit sensation is better than nothing. Interesting thoughts. thanks for sharing.

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Added on August 10, 2016
Last Updated on August 10, 2016

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