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Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keep

Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing our life's directions. Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing our life's directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts.

 Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn.

 Why? Because this storm isn't something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eye
Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing our life's directions. Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing our life's directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts.

 Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn.

 Why? Because this storm isn't something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eye