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#hyperbolic
During one of my falls I must have accidentally gave a rain dance performance A permanent grey cloud overhead, only mine, quite a thing to witness It's a hindrance, I can't rid it from my existence, I'm not in the fix-it business Would the hyperbolic y'all know the opposite to reverse this by chance? I know what you'll be witness to looks bad from a distance at first glance I understand, I've stood right there too, in that same cautionary stance And why lie? Persistence only dug my hole deeper, shoveling in a trance I'm just a living, breathing being needing guidance and patience And it's it to much to ask for an actual two sided romance? But we can work on that last... ©2024
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May 21, 2024
May 21, 2024 at 5:48 PM UTC
~•§•~ A Familiar Stance ~•§•~
"... and we were like parallel lines. We were not destined for each other and will never be." "It depends on what type of geometry you're referring to. In hyperbolic geometry, parallel lines meet at an ideal point - a point at infinity. I don't mind living in hyperbolic space. Would you?"
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Aug 1, 2022
Aug 1, 2022 at 4:29 AM UTC
not a poem