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The Equatorial Outcome
Jotting
numbers
unequated,
yet subscribed
to define,
refine an ordinary,
imperfect world
spinning circular, linear
throughout time --
codified by some, where I
fear the sun but
cherish the stars.
Columns and margins' scrawling combine
until I
cannot cosine,
compare to words angling away
from my mind.
I'll not find
equatorial sunshine sublime.
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