Day 11: Flattening a new kinda curve

Today's prompt: The Calculus Prompt

So, I decided to do a visual poem. Apologies for the poor resolution. No other way to make it better on Blogger.

Written for: Singapore Poetry Writing Month is an annual event in April, where a prompt is released every day and people write and share their poems based on the prompts.

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