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Bad math.

I need a distraction to delay my reactions. If I could explain it to you in fractions, I would.

Addition.

Subtraction.

We're just an equation that couldn't happen.

I was less than

You were greater than

I ever could be

You're in a different division.

But I just multiply the visions.

A mathematician couldn't solve me.

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Jun 9, 2015
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