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The present
Everyone has left the Lighthouse but the Teacher
He stands staring at the blackboard
Trying to make sense of the tangle of equations
Then he makes a startling discovery
[Teacher]
Will we ever understand
How two different hand styles
Came to grace this blackboard?
What unseen forces did conspire?
Uniting a father
And his son
