Synchronicity
Connect the dots
Fill in the blanks
Like Mad Libs used
to top the ranks.
We are put on this earth
to find our way
Carrying a backpack
to stow our saves.
Personal items we adore
Or clues that leave us wanting more.
Is a blueprint already printed out
of each of our lives?
We find our home how?
Trying multiple wives?
Each of us are special
Each of us are rare
We should all be treated
Equal and fair.
Is a soul mate real?
Do we have a twin?
Makes waking up each day
A mystery my friend.
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