POEM: Knot Computing

I suspect that if you don’t think that someone is eccentric, then you don’t know them well enough. Knowing people is tricky, and even knowing someone well calls for accepting irreducible eccentricities, beyond mirror comprehension…

Knot Computing

It qualitatively sucks
That in the mines of sum
I don’t compute
As if I whir sum black box
And still
I live outside
Your calculations

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