MULTIPLICATION BY DIVISIONOR LOWER MATHEMATICS

Life

multiplies the nights without you by me

and gets zero,

and I 

get grief for you in a geometrical progression.


The death

divides the days I want to be with you by me

and gets plus infinity

and you:

My heart divided into atoms

and a billion of body cells in cash:

To help you lull to sleep 

the life and death…

while counting me

unhurriedly…

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