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now rolls I gotta tell you

something Troy I'm busy finishing this

proof now you want to talk I told you I

was solving my equations from five to

seven you had all day and now you want

to talk your rules I had all day but

now you say the proof is more important

than me damn it true are you saying the

proof is more important to me ain't no

one said that I'm just working every

Bones

morning I wake up drag my tired bones to

my work desk pick up the white man's

pencil and worked in the equation so my

fingers a blister and the pencil runs

down to a nub you often find me drunk on

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Exponential's an imaginary digits the

pencil in my mouth like a cigar rolled

in the original papers of the theory of

relativity I'll be working rose and I

finally got the guts to tell you to tell me

Troy

what Troy I don't put my pencil down now

lock the calculations in my mind just as

sure as you unlock your whiskey when you

forget I was a mathematician before I

was ever your wife my pencil is down now

Sargon and tell me what we'll all right

now rose now you know I didn't spend the

last 18 years trying to fill the gaps in

the standard model of particle physics

we both know the standard model got

holes big enough to blast a baseball

through I've been trying to find a way

to tell you I gave up on that equation

breath

woman I took a breath here is my daddy's

pussy and that's through that Swiss

cheese standard model down the rest I

laid it down like Jeff himself I know I

didn't tell you sure as hell didn't

how we've been busy rose you think I

visit you think you're the first one in

this house to accept the limitations of

the standard god-forsaken model Troy I

was only helping you so you wouldn't

feel foolish I knew better ages ago it

ain't easy for me to admit I've been

calculating with no measurable results

Dreams

for 18 years I've been calculating with

you don't you think I ever had dreams of

neutrinos laughing and my theoretical

futility don't you ever think I wanted

to try something different like maybe

give me a job at NASA but I stayed with

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you Troy I joined you at every

Convention and conference as if that

could ever be as gratifying as for

helping to put some white man on the

moon

all right Rose you're right but I got a

new theorem to wrestle with its brand

new just innocent just a baby and I need

you to help me solve it I know it ain't

Birds from you

but it's here and beautiful and

painfully incomplete will you help me

rose yes Troy I will and I might just

mess around and make it even better but

I'm using my pencil my paper my desk my

mind my proofs do not eclipse you, Troy

but they damn well mean a sweet melody

to me so if you do not mind at last I'm

working

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