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i pack-up my notes by Charlie Morgani explain the second law of thermodynamics;
describe it as heat[ness] traveling to coolnees.
his eyes give me a cartoon dotted line, he's rapt;
i'm on a roll; Professor at Large extolling.
in my next lecture, i talk of the 'oses';
fructose, sucrose, and point to donuts.
he points to the TV; 'Pawpaw, will you
get me that?', i'm a positive reinforcer,
so i say, 'sure', Buddyro! lecture is over. 11/08/2010 Posted on 11/08/2010 Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
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| Posted by David Hill on 11/09/10 at 12:53 AM You put in fine details that give the piece personality, and I like the warm hearted finish. |
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