matches, pacing, one with the other, pairings, always together, such things always comes in 2, but sometimes thoughts dwell on other things, on other places, but reminders of places and people long since past, and i remember them fondly, of hearts with holes, and such things, such people, masks, bit masks, models, templates, and it makes me wonder, but then i remember, promies made to myself, to the truth and soul, of what's to come, or not to come, and that i shouldn't, or won't, or just never will, but movies tonight, when west wing and others dominate televisions broadcast airwaves, and away we go, into class, lost amid algorithms, lost by math, lost by guesses, and other things