Give me an Epsilon
I'll give you a Delta
And if your independent tolerance
is smaller than delta
we'll be within Epsilon
Of Your accommodating Limit
But if you intuitively know
to what we are tending
What's the use of over analyzing
Be graphic in your intentions
Draw wider arcs than I ever mentioned
Take me to another dimension
That I can't get to by myself
Co-sign a legal substitution
Sign onto a great inspiration
Be complex in your rotation
Explain your streamlined notation
Cleverly translate your functions
Intrigue me with your questions
Argue to me of symmetry
skip the cumbersome twofold nominal "expansions"
Spin me around the why of it all
and then around the axe of my linear reasoning
And in the end teach me humility
Have faith not in my knowledge and analysis
But in my willingness to learn from a "student"!
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