Sep 23, 2018 18:03
The Limit As X Approaches 0 (A poem)
How could the simple integer
Presume to calculate,
To measure hidden Limits
To differentiate?
It is a skill integral to
The ones we call the Gods
To separate the intervals,
The evens from the odds
And give us a domain that we
Can call our very own
And be connected to the whole
Although we feel alone
The function is continuous
Along our brief degree
The Limit of our beings
Contains infinity
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