Conics Poems - Poems about Conics

... Just look at the art of these cloud-like rows of conics— what if just one macaron holds the art too of what we do not dare say? We are sugary shells…anticipating… crumbling…….. like mom......

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...Drinking this bubonic tonic with sonic running through my veins, making these feelings seem platonic and the world a bit brighter and better with these quadraphonic sounds and with these hydropo......

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