The Equation
Meticulously generated
Mysterious like a tunnel
Can make one nauseated
Like a lollipop dropped in a puddle
Appearing phantasmagoric
Some choose to frolic around
Believing it is pathetic
Not even breaking down
Quizzically looking upon it,
Many scream in utter fear
Hush
One must ponder,
In order to unravel
The mess of which appears
Tying a shoelace is less trouble
Even when it shifts and turns
Making life a struggle
The end of the equation is near
Keep solving, the answer will soon be clear
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