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Millenniums’ gestation of jade; centuries’ maturation of fate. 

Like a ripple is the wheel of fortune,

opening up endless possibilities.   

To the far end of the world,

I thought I would be drifted along the waves,

until at the unforseen confluence,

I was intercepted and held by you.  

All seemingly unsure but all seem sure. 

Looking back,

I found every step in my journey unplanned and arduous.

All seemingly random but all seem destined. 

If only you believe,

it’s more than just by chance or just a game of chance.

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