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A
point
has no
measure, no
length, width, depth or mass,
only a somewhere on a graph
It can zip off in a line to anywhere. Straight lines
can roll down like a window shade, a vertical slick with no thick; it's Flatland, where stick
children chase stick dogs chasing stick sticks. Please tell me how
a stick physicist could even
conceive of a plump
Lumplander
like you,
or
me.
