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when we concur

the planets will align every once in awhile to arraign all who need or are deserving of it those who find themselves treading the wrong path those who can no longer see what lies ahead despite all those gazing upwards      silently questioning these immaterial messages will be overlooked unheeded by the majority only recognised by the few comprehended by even fewer this singular occurrence rare and rarefied may be explainable in its most basic sense logistically      empirically to even the layman it is but a simple matter of timings and orbits calculations of gravity versus mass and inertia but that which truly matters the universal push and pull will leave even the most discerning of minds in the dark
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MeanderingWords
Here...or here abouts
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Oct 31, 2023
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#direction#path#future#past#fate#unexplainable#perfect#concurrence#planets#align
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