Idyllic

ay, there's the rub

The rivers flow carries us all in the same direction, but you must decide to swim, float or ride, or you can fish from the shores and watch the people pass you by, but still enjoy life.

Cast your line or throw your raft, we will all determine our carriage, even choose a captain, but in the end, the choice is still your own.

Though the destination may be the same, the currents for each will be every changing, and the path will be as varied as snowflakes, destiny implies logic, the only thing logical about life is death, so we are all destined..... to die, sooner if by free will, later if by destiny, both rub.

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you can tell them all you want but it won't matter until they think it does

p.s. I contradict my contradictions, with or without intention, sometimes.