Our lives should be written in the stars.
We wear ink just like bumper stickers, on our cars.
We build prisons in our mind,
and put ourselves behind the bars
Through tears and muscle, we become free.
These try to add from one, and create one or two or three.
Our minds are as complex as computer chips
Most people we meet, only brief, brief blips.
Once in a great while, sub atomic particles collide
And infinitely multiply the potential energy they hold inside.
Finding the match , the electron that fits
Is a worthwhile task, when you're ready for it. "
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