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feetfirst
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E=Mc² | 1 |
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I am done in, | 2 |
Lacking energy, | 3 |
Crushed broken and giving up, | 4 |
Yeah, Right! | 5 |
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Some, like Einstein, | 6 |
Didn’t give academia priority, | 7 |
Yet readily understood the formulae; | 8 |
Relativity not general supermarket topic, | 9 |
Though his line on war heard voiced at times. | 10 |
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No polylister; nor versed in structured linguistics: | 11 |
Science of reasoning the forté, | 12 |
that logic is nebulous; undoubtedly. | 13 |
Sine qua nom; imagination, | 14 |
Small peaks attest to roust, | 15 |
‘Til Momus shows, | 16 |
Throwing inferiority at Athena, | 17 |
Who, far from ostentatious, | 18 |
Gave clearance to avarice, | 19 |
Content to rivet temporally in small address, | 20 |
Being elocution not so strong. | 21 |
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But when Kali holds hands with Athena, | 22 |
as the new era enters existence , | 23 |
Mnemosyne will forget Momus, | 24 |
As he rides the vortex of revolutionary spin, | 25 |
with other perfunctory scree. | 26 |
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And friends of Einstein, | 27 |
Cerebrums buzzing, | 28 |
Will brainstorm the kaleidoscope, | 29 |
And stamp history | 30 |
In clandestine but genuine faculty, | 31 |
With an energy, | 32 |
That matters! | 33 |
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