blame

you cant count people stories these days

they would need a background

a sense full ending

a surprise, to make their hearts pound

you have to keep their eyes wide open

these days

its a hassle to tell people tales.

they come to you to leave

and they expect a gentle welcome

a respectful farewell.

they step into you

awaiting for meanings to take away

a conclusion an abstract

and mathematics

a lot of twisted fancy mathematics.

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