She thought of the day on an angle;
degrees to which with she could rise.
Walk past every promise, momentum,
The longitude of their disguise.
The axis of evil was greater
than once we’ll established allies.
Hypotenuse hypocrisy.
Geometric greed.
Latitudinal lies.
Acute and adjacent
adjusting hemlines.
The obstructing view of obtuse.
Give way to the equations of equality.
What you thought was ex squared was a why?
And, of course, it’s in fact
not quality, but quantity.
The destruction
of the construction
of the arch
of the curve.
The pain in the vanity
and the heat in the nerve.
In the pin prick point
Vortex vertex.
Bringing her truth
back to
Zero, zero.
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