I gleefully flounder in this
Windstorm of time
For years I thought all this stuff was real
Now I know it's no big deal
Theories flying in all directions
Mostly full of imperfections
I'll never know what's going on
Most of the news is just a con
The greatest lesson I have learned
Is to create my reactions at every turn
I will always gleefully savor the mystery
Very soon I'll be just history
I gleefully flounder in this
Windstorm of time
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