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I have forgotten sentence diagrams
And just what exactly f of x is
But I feel their presence when I speak
Or marvel at the shape of orange juice vases
There are shapes and figures behind the masks of time, just out of reach
They come to me in dreams and sensations
They send smoke signals from their hotdog campout
Sometimes they sing me to sleep
With songs as old as Job

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About wherearetheheros

just someone my mother might know

3 responses »

  1. haha thanks for sharing

    math exists
    no doubt
    although being intangible

    ‘it’s in your head, but it doesn’t mean that it doesn’t exist~.’

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