Math

by dogma I   Mar 19, 2009


The problem is that there is a problem again.
It comes more than what I'd like for it too.
And I'm stuck here sitting in front of it again!
another face off.
staring at it, staring at me.
no way to win

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  • 15 years ago

    by Good Enough

    Thats no way to think about a problem. a problem is to br fixed dont let it win let you win it over

    good job though

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