This was written for a friend of mine by the name of Patrick. Read it slowly and see if you can grasp it's full meaning. I love you, hon.
If only it appeared
To be
Written in the sky
Amongst the celestial
Painting of our universe
If truly it designed
To become
A meeting of the fates
In this unfathomable
Unity of destiny
Per hope
Crutched by fallacy
And mistrust
A purpose lost
Yet redefined
The fairy tale rewritten
In the dust of aftermath
Collision inconsequence
Misconstrued
Perceived
Incomprehensible
Yet
True
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