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A date with fate
#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
All is set for our date with fate
No more deadwoods to compete
It's the meeting of the elite
To be honest I was feeling the heat
My heartbeat more rapid
I didn't know what to anticipate
My dreams began to emancipate
I couldn't agitate
I slump to my seat deadweight
It was like I was being deactivated.
© Gambo Wadams Zakka (ElPoeta)