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The probability of life itself is unpredictable For I can’t extract your mind or heart to decode Likelihood of possibilities in measurable quotient For I can’t retract a past gone by to encode Continuums of even chances and certainty The toss of the toasted dime, the weigh of sides Slashed slide all smashed and thrown in mines Fallibilism of my indefinable opinionated delicacies Attenuations of what life is attacks and strangles my neck Global troubles of war, bombs, hunger, anger Illogical connotations of overlapping determinism I burrow like a termite in a convex rising molehill Terminated in contrasted stations as we convene Gripping hands to grasp our existence in life I wonder about the whole of it, I think of it somedays
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
SassyJ
Indeterminate (Un-SIRI-fied Version)
The probability of life itself is unpredictable For I can’t extract your mind or heart to decode Likelihood of possibilities in measurable quotient For I can’t retract a past gone by to encode Continuums of even chances and certainty The toss of the toasted dime, the weigh of sides Slashed slide all smashed and thrown in mines Fallibilism of my indefinable opinionated delicacies Attenuations of what life is attacks and strangles my neck Global troubles of war, bombs, hunger, anger Illogical connotations of overlapping determinism I burrow like a termite in a convex rising molehill Terminated in contrasted stations as we convene Gripping hands to grasp our existence in life I wonder about the whole of it, I think of it somedays
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