My dearest love, Vector Calculus

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I wrote this on the eve of my calc 3 final. I think it sums up my feeling for the class in general.

Submitted: December 18, 2007

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Submitted: December 18, 2007



My mind, it is empty, powerless;
It refuses to continue, blank as a slate,
Cleaned moments before I sate
My daily bout of work and labor.
As much as I may adore
It's ability, it's bane is the bore
The mind numbing, soul crunching
Number and squiggles I'm reading
About in the darkness of math.
Normally it is a neccessary evil,
But now it has a taste to kill.
I do not know how is gained this,
I do not understand the abyss
Into which my work is poured.
But I can make the numbers come out
So I cannot completely pout.
It's all over soon anyway.

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