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Six Degrees Of Separation

Six Degrees Of Separation

Advent of mass electronic
(not necessarily fail
proof), nonetheless spellbinding
how earthlinked communications
sent and/or received information

quicken er than one exhale
technology over hill and dale
activated on a broader
(nee global) scale.

A mere six degrees
of separation dust achieve
world wide web
bed humanity linkedin,

though mind boggling
and hard to believe
e're since Adam and Eve,
no matter this nonestablishmentarian

atheist doth heave
such paradigm aside - by Jeeve
his comprehension cannot leave,
to imagine each and all

persons across,
amidst avast ball
loo ning global schema,
an arbitrary person can call

upon contact per
son number one, -
(a bajillion generations
since the prelapsarian fall
crumb, when a dam fool

with excess gall
on a mid summer
night's eve) hall
loosed dill lewd did prurience...

Supposedly six relational
links ironically sea
ming lee (engulf) you
then according to profound view

and/or me from said initial
individual numeral uno,
which supposition
attests to be true

the idea that all living things,
and everything shoe
fits in "lock step,"
he/she iz six,
or fewer steps away,
(though eighty steps

to Jonah IMDb)
seems kinda far fetched to rue
min in nate
each other so that
a chain i.e. (exempli gratia)
"a friend of a friend."

In a world of six point six
billion people, aye
find mind blowing by and by
the precept defy

ying believability
by Jeeves this guy
queried Google,
and got substantiated - no lie

thee primary, secondary,
tertiary, quaternary,
quinary, and senary
bitty bing well nigh
re: codifying above tubby
the same thing app ply

ying enumeration and sigh
ting one, two, three...
six amaze zing thy
and thou unwittingly
connected, how or why
the human race linkedin.

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