Equation Poem by Sobhan Ganji

Equation

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I get up
Without dropping any household items
Or hitting myself with any of those objects
Successfully
Spinning around the room for a while
Even went to the refrigerator and came back
Then I sat in front of locked iMac

I turn off Pink
Floyd and think
About how much bigger our house looks
Now that you are gone

Sunday, May 1, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: death,cute love,marriage
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