Words with Friends

I wonder who knows me best
A mathematical question
Facebook knows when I am smitten
Not such a kitten of a word when you consider the root

To smote; to be destroyed
Words with friends knows something of me
The combinations and the ones I see
A deep calculus of we

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To know you know nothing
Why would you fear what they suppose they do
Shadows and whispers of the future they know not

Entombed entwined enthralled in gravity
Smitten by geography
Struck with biology

Most things will not continue in their current form
This is not something we know it is what we live
Somethings will
This is not the things we know it is the things we love

Such a gradient I have found in nothing else I do
The capacity nuanced levels
Loved ones in their niche and
They are numberless

And this wonder dies
Constructed in seven letter words
Their quantity is of one finite quality
Wonders are numberless

Science finds canceling infinities constructive
Criticism of the day measured by the way
As we find new answers we must reemerge
What we have submerged

There are more of we
Infinities coincide you know more
Best sure but which