Finding out can make things disappear
Few things find completion
I always liked odd numbers
For me 8 was less the 7
There seemed to be some math to forget
Numbers you can always count on
Often what has long appeared insignificant
Things we throw away solve problems
There is too much garbage in the world
There is too little her
There is no equation here
We do not equal
A smile worth more
Never ready too many things disappear
Not what I had expected
In no way fair
I wouldn't know what to do
Can tell you what I would be
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