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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535542" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Autumnal Math</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ground assumes its portent.<br>The good of the season remains in what is left behind.<br>It takes what lays down or is laid down upon it.<br>You'd think it a kind of king of accountants.<br>You'd sink down an addition of arithmetics, <br>heartbeats, breaths, footings found and lost, <br>all the unintended landings of a life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You'd think it wouldn't stop.<br>You'd sink down even wide awake in this season.<br>Such sinking pretends its endings in countless<br>geometries of folding life down or over<br>and under sundering fractions apart, <br>forgetting theorems, all but the final one.<br>The rest can change or pretend to.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Admit you are no good at numbers.<br>Admit you can only count to a certain sum, <br>or down to it. Reverse your life if you want to, <br>wind it down with a memory. Beef up the end.<br>Noble or not, you can fake it.<br>Planning is what counts for indemnity.<br>You can make it seem to make sense.<br>You can try a new line on every stranger you meet.<br>You've only begun to juggle Euclid anew under<br>white lids painted shut with mortician's abacus.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You know a new counting accounting for fainter signs, <br>new ground to flick numbers between your teeth.<br>What's left behind is now wrong.<br>The good of it is what belongs to the<br>laying down of lines about what you've<br>finally done. Recounting your old formulas<br>gives some lingering warm to nerves on edge.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No hedging now.<br>The ground assumes its importance.<br>The season rattles all our leaving<br>in its cupped hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Warren+Falcon">Warren Falcon</a><div class=q>
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The good of the season remains in what is left behind.
It takes what lays down or is laid down upon it.
You'd think it a kind of king of accountants.
You'd sink down an addition of arithmetics, 
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