Just happy to be here waiting, a widow as I am
Not a very exciting life, on a certain algorithm
Such is my circumstance, a happenstance
Don't know why we clicked as we did
Wayward without guiding compass
Maybe some stars crisscrossed
Carry each other, just because
Paths were altered plotting
Hoping to find a mission
Astrological mapping
Foretold long ago
By scientology
Divergence
Happens
Delude with
Solid statistics
Gullible populace
Political maneuvering
Crappy cropping of crops
Understanding leads to far
More experimental experiences
More backward-looking, distressing
As unhappiness never leads to happy
Fracas fractionalizes to dripping discord
Dissatisfaction leads to more comparison
My mind's distracted by information overload
Logical estimation from investigation, evolution
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