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Little synchronicites We all know 'em When we see 'em She went to school with him He dated your best friend Your friend's Mother dated his father And when I was drunk I t'boned his daughter Little synchronicites Like a ***** and an egg If he hadn't spilled that wine on the white duvet taking forty-five minutes to clean it up You wouldn't have been conceived and that, my friend, would have been that. That's the little synchronicites The apartment coming up just as your being evicted The cancer of your friend Was treated by the doctor who owes you many amends Little synchronicites Always right on time Never too late Never to early or too soon Some call it fate Some call it coincidence Some call it destiny Some call it God's will or the Ajustment Bureau Some say Everything happens for a reason All I know is The little synchronicites Poppin' in Poppin' out like a Higgs Boson Startling the mind And Moving On.
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 10:56 PM UTC
The Little Synchronicites
Little synchronicites We all know 'em When we see 'em She went to school with him He dated your best friend Your friend's Mother dated his father And when I was drunk I t'boned his daughter Little synchronicites Like a ***** and an egg If he hadn't spilled that wine on the white duvet taking forty-five minutes to clean it up You wouldn't have been conceived and that, my friend, would have been that. That's the little synchronicites The apartment coming up just as your being evicted The cancer of your friend Was treated by the doctor who owes you many amends Little synchronicites Always right on time Never too late Never to early or too soon Some call it fate Some call it coincidence Some call it destiny Some call it God's will or the Ajustment Bureau Some say Everything happens for a reason All I know is The little synchronicites Poppin' in Poppin' out like a Higgs Boson Startling the mind And Moving On.
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 10:56 PM UTC
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