Constructs Of Eventuality

Short

And

Sweet,

But the nectar

May dry

Out.

Long

And

Bitter,

But the

Aging

Felt

So

Quick.

Our perceptions

Of reality

Are constructs

Of

Eventuality.

What is inevitable

Will occur,

And

Who

Is imitable 

Shall

Concur.

We can clone

Ourselves,

But it will be

No

Matter

For the world

To 

Revel in our

Revelations.

Constructed,

Piece

By

Piece,

We must figure out

Where we fit

Into our own

Lives,

Just as the others,

To see

How

Everyone

Thrives.

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