Infinity is hard to grasp
it’s big and far too long
the one way is without an end
the other too, it’s wrong!
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My marriage to infinity
is all but on the rocks
all she ever does is tic
good grief, and all the tocs.
Then I found her secret stash
secured with chains and locks
of all our days that slipped away
and all the unmatched socks.
I file for divorce at once
not so fast, she mocks
the prenup says forever dear
now get back in your box.