Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-28241556-20131011222713/@comment-5294711-20131013171003

Everyone's making the same face.

An expanding world in the text book.

It seems too empty,

and sad.

Someone whispered in my ears:

"Is that fine with you?"

When I get home I do my homework.

My notebook is plastered with formulas

So praise me, please, my diligent-self,

with life-sized love.