disregard the stars

If my fate is written in the stars, 

then never shall I look to the sky. 


No part of this universe 

can tell me who I am, 

can tell me what I am. 


No man, no beast, 

no star or galaxy. 


Send the stars my regards, 

then tell them 

to keep their plans to themselves.


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