i am The Other;
the unpredictable
molder of the future.

at least in my life.

and that must mean something.
everything to me, if i’m right.

i never saw it coming,
and i’ll never look back,
in regret nor delight.

for in the vast
existential scheme
of things,
i am naught.

let freedom ring.

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