Wed
Jul
28
Maths is love (I wrote it in my last ever maths lesson- my teacher, mr Stephenson, liked it)
We are old but not wise
And rather leave with hollow lies
We leave you with this simple truth
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Maths is love and all too soon
You’ll see it’s beauty fresh and new
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Dance in its glory oh young ones
For you shall see that I speak true
That love is maths and maths is you.
