Those who stand tall
erect and straight
need bother, not of else
as it goes with nothing false
the direction is one of no turns
no deviations to squander
nor any loopholes to pluck asunder
a steady walk focused on the path
no diversions to distract
nor any fatigue to sleep over
the determination takes along
way ahead of the integral
way into the deferential
where we could notice the mathematical
as the precision is the criteria
going by the trigonometrical identities
and the statistical data correspond
with the graphical finites
the points of intersection
and the degrees of interjection
collide and corroborate
conclude and conceive
a perception different in all
where the flights of poetic fancy
exude
the realistic diplomacy
none could be said of the past
nothing could be seen in the present
no means to extend in the future
all not being time bound
all converging into infinity
where dark and light could not be seen
where dawn and dusk exist on a preconceived
a fixed motion that plays a part
day in and day out without fail
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