How Abstract my Man is!

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How Abstract my Man is!

He got pure knowledge

I always make him porridge

His brain got  big storage

But he never get stolen

 

    “Euclid” as “you-clid”

 Or I call him Mr. Tangent

Cos he cross the line to intercept

He say find the limit with my test

 

He does Limit from the Right

But I like Limit from the left

Limit from left is below list

Guess I like right cos twas infinity

 

He get kisses before I say Halla

Like, Major axis of a Hyperbola

Sharpest point than Vertex of Parabola

We get along so well than Orthogonal

 

Not like any other men relation

Since i verify each time to his solution

His personality exceed, quadratic equation

I never let him go, even with Affine transformation

 

With him I always get serious

 He is interesting to make me curious

By spending more time i gain experience 

Now I can solve him all sectors even the series

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