"Tensor" in my concience, Tango "
(tango)
Tighten my conscience as elastic ...
These "vectors" are a nightmare.
And now that I dress up,
in the middle of the dance.
Bouncing between two women,
I do not know what to do.
When one embarks wrong,
it is difficult hole the way.
Tensors disorient me as a seer,
into chaos, "multidimensional" ...
Now, I have them to hunt,
to put them all in a row.
In one direction ...
Output will recover.
When one interspersed with other
creates a "field of tension."
To pull out of lust,
for in the precautions.
There will be a "tensor" that eventually you drag,
"Covariant" and "contravariant" ...
Sometimes ... you walk forward,
and it seems that you removed, options ...
I live like a penitent erratic,
within a "matrix" multidimensional.
I do not know what "vector" to me is going to play,
within these tangles of confusion
In a "timba" right to know,
and not have to suffer mercy.
I'm going in one direction,
and I think that for another push me ....
I'm not sure what to do ...
And my feelings are forking ...
"timba": game
Daniel H Guasti
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