Wed, 02/28/2018 - 08:32 -- puffin

I feel ecstasy in these equations,
I'm delighted by these approximations.
How many piano tuners are there in Chicago?
Puzzling through it sets my heart aglow.

My enthusiasm is hard-won,
Most days feel like a sitcom rerun.
But physics makes me giddy and excited;
It feels like a party where everyone is invited.

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