i think, magical soup,,, pernikahan

root three…..puisi paling soo sweet sepanjang masa versi fita :)

i fear that i will always be a lonely number like root three
a three is all that’s good and right
why must my three keep out of sight beneath a vicious square-root sign?
i wish instead i were a nine
for nine could thwart this evil trick with just some quik arithmetic
i know i’ll never see the sun
As 1.7321
such is my reality, a sad irrationality
when, hark, just is this i see
another square root of a three
has quietly come waltzing by
together now we multiply
to form a number we prefer
rejoicing as an integer
we break free from our mortal bonds
and with a wave of magic wands
our square-root signs become unglued
and love for me has been renewed

(Harold and Kumar)


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