I don’t necessarily agree with what this is saying.  I just like the way that the elements play with each other.

Please Excuse My Dear Aunt Sally

She told me that
Life is a math equation
With its own order of operations:

Place the simple, screaming needs of a baby with the

Emotional waves sweeping all children: lifting, ascending but dropping so boldly,

In parenthesis together.

Multiple it by the mortality rate of relationships long treasured and
Divide by the perception of death’s ascension.
Add possessions until you are a pinned on a map

,a long flightless butterfly,

before Subtracting yourself from other’s equations.

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