is a mathematical
anomaly
indicative of the most
frighteningly exquisite of
contradictions, namely
the curse of the object to
become
itself
under a series of
reproducible
conditions that have been
well-documented, yet
scarcely replicated with the
precision of the
ripples
in the shadow of a
candy cane
of which there are:
2+3=5
the irony of which is lost
on those whose rabid and
fanatical
intellectualism
is a dusty mouth that
gorges on the limits
of our
future
(the poet is an
aberration and
every aberration is
a possible way forward)
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❤️ … with incalculable aberration 😎
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my 💙 is full. each thank you
is a sum that cancels the
inhuman and uninspired solution. 🙂
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Your sum is wholly greater than
the broken parts of dissolution 💛
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your kind and generous comments
always make me smile 😎
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