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Math flies in the air; we live with it. It complements us as nothing else does. There you are, there you go. And we are a whole.   A 4 year college career.
She clings to her rules As tightly as she ties her bun No piece out of place, Polished and proper.   For her there is only one; One way to answer One way to think One way to question
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