What is the mean of life?
What is the mean of life, asks she, Ever so contempatively. Will the answer set her free? Follow the thread and we shall see.
Is n sufficiently large? asks Jim As if it really matters to him. n could be full right to the brim, I think he asks upon a whim.
Vilhelm, in a mini rant, Says there's no mean, you can't, Have one, (syncophant!) There is no standard deviant
Dan says you first find the end, Then get the middle when you bend life in two. But I intend To find a better answer, friend
Reggie, then, gives Dan what for, That's not the answer, he is sure, Life begins in decade four, Nothing less, nothing more.
By Byron, the question is mistaken. 'Tis the womens lamentation! He answers with gesticulation, (Now that's a standard deviation)
Have I an answer? I think I do. Having thought this through and through, I'm almost certian that it's true, The mean of life depends on you.
8^P
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