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by Kevin Jul 18, 2007
Life, society /
meaning of life
Sure thing I could, split
myself you know divide us,
make of two a single
You've missed the math though,
plus the sides of You and I,
add one would equal more than three,
For one to be one whole and truly,
to come from Two in oneness wholly,
requires two be one beforehand,
just to keep the numbers simple.
With planned crowds of epic portions,
the Calculator's harsh invasion,
numbers grow in their importance,
blankness gains a digit value,
known divisions born, anew,
baby steps attempt equations.
Really nice one:)
Very nice and catchy! 5/5
Ah, of course...the atom and the calculator...equations...Yep, I failed Chemistry.
by Noelle Wright
Nice poem loved it Great wording =)