Improbable

A thousand universes aligned

To being us tonight, tomorrow, and forever

Some call it fated, destined, or something like that

It's actually pure dumb luck

The odds are astronomical

This is the impossible

No...

Not impossible

Improbable

That in all the worlds

All the times

We exist here and now

Our voices are not lost

Our hearts beat in unity

Not gods,

But mere mortals

living in the same plane of existance as each other

As it was

It wil be

Now and forever

This is impossible

No...

Not impossible,

Improbable

Just like the fact tomorrow wil come

That they will continue to breathe

That death will not visit tonight

All improbable, but possible

Because things that must happen will

No matter what the statistics say

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