there is no graph
no dictionary
no written rules.
there is no academic asset
no precise configuration
no mathematical equation
to measure
compare
explain
that confusing
tricky
puzzling
feeling.
wakes you up
in the middle of the night,
leaves your face flush,
your stomach afflutter,
your brain confused.
Nov 30, 2011
Nov 30, 2011 at 1:30 AM UTC
there is no graph
no dictionary
no written rules.
there is no academic asset
no precise configuration
no mathematical equation
to measure
compare
explain
that confusing
tricky
puzzling
feeling.
wakes you up
in the middle of the night,
leaves your face flush,
your stomach afflutter,
your brain confused.
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