Written a few years ago during my daily "math devotion" time.
Numbers are just words.
“i” doesn’t exist.
To differentiate an impossible function is implicit.
Brains cry out and agonize,
trying to remember
“Please Excuse My Dear Aunt Sally”
and the derivative of cosine.
When will I ever make a fractal?
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