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Bio 022

days of creativity

have now been consumed,

by shuffling papers,

endless derivations,

analysis,

unneeded

 

(next slide)

 

days of creativity

have now been destroyed,

by chemical formulas,

molecular models,

electron,

repulsion

 

(next slide)

 

days of creativity

have now been recreated,

by a smile,

that puts the brightest

powerpoint projector

to shame...

 

(next slide)

 

days of creativity

have now been put together

by eyes that create an escape

from dull lecture,

(no longer lost,

in algorithm.)

 

(next slide)

 

so indescribable,

that presentations,

need not continue,

laser pointers put away,

lights off,

books closed.

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Written by
shawn
Canadian
Published
Jul 3, 2012
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I was an 18 year old in love, what can I say?

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