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an evening poem

these theorems and proofs

will never shake your faith,

whomever may hold it.

let’s be rich

darling, let’s be rich.

we’ll be the stars of career seminars,

the quiche of the nouveau-riche.

we’ll blow bank notes on motor boats

and decorate the yard with the am-ex card.

oh darling, let’s be rich

and never come back here again.

August 2017
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