The coin in the air, a glint of luck,
neither here nor there, all fortunes still far away.
When the clock is stuck, a momentary flash,
on the edge of a blade, many a fortune hang.
Between the odds and the toss, lives revolve,
destiny is made, fortunes lost.
The uncertainty at hand, a master of it own,
building castles in the air, breaking faith and hopes.
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