math riddles without numbers

math riddles without numbers

A Poem by Davidgeo
"

i smoked a bunch of hemp and tried to translate some math i don't understand into words

"
getting old faster
by remaining young longer
'tis inside the effort

you gotta love it
and pick and choose
call it "a series of selective memories"

someone's gonna hate you
someone's gonna love you
you're gonna love it

when the beginning, it finally gets forgotten
when you finally never know
if you ever really knew

that's when maybe, everyday it's christmas

or perhaps hell awaits

or something clearly both

calling forever that lasts the longest time
while still the never, remains a "not a real word"

i think i'd like it...
where you never know
if you ever knew


inside something slow inside something fast

i swear i do this has something indeed to do with fugging math
some gigantic number, from some infinitesimal percentage
 

© 2022 Davidgeo


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Added on August 13, 2022
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Davidgeo
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