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The randomness of it all, the sheer coincidence . . . .

When lovely events ensue in my life unsolicited,

When invited unto turmoil by screaming Sirens,

When on certain mellow days life stands still,

Thence in every circumstance I am persuaded,

Drawn to the perception that underlying it all

Some vague and anonymous transponder operates

Decoding the essence of some metaphysical plan . . . .

Happenstances like little feather fingers tickling time.