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Friday, October 21, 2011

Scale space extrema (Poem)

Whats there to learn its already there
Whats there to care there are better things
Whats there to see its all seen

Wheeling on 
on the endless sphere
with head tilted away like Eddy

An infinitesimal increase in the fun index
a decline in 5 hours of sleep

Its slower on the outside
Don't hurry up
Its only faster in the inside
and Mr. black skeleton made it cooler

Lacoste and crocodiles have made it fun for him
and its fun for us to listen to him.
We love the jaw, we love the teeth
This is the next generation of social resurrection.

Question him, he's right
prove him wrong. you're smart
Make a joke, look at me
I'll nod back from the heart.


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