I’ve
never quite been one to
believe
in superstitions, least of all
the ones
people invent for themselves,
but
the
precise way our
lives
have wrapped around each other,
led on
by a series
of
coincidences has made me
consider
that
some
sort of foreign luck has made it so and
that we’ve
been
wishing
to some unknown spirits of
our own
design, and perhaps
maybe a
few
stars
aligned
in such a way so
that
we’d
tangle into them and into each other.
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