Odds

We can’t escape life

By Marie Cadette Pierre-LouisPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Born against all odds

Gorgeous or odd

Agreed or at odds

Our births were all precious

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We are going to fall and die

Meanwhile, we aim to beat the odds and fly

We are here

We are now

We can’t escape life till we die

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