St. Peter of the Gallows isn't fond of
St. Peter of the Keys; his folk
Make their own ways into Heaven,
Winding through debatable lands
With detestable spirits, leaving
Bits and pieces of themselves behind.
Because of them the accountants
Can never make their numbers
Come out right so mathematics,
For all its airs, will always know itself
To belong among the inexact sciences.
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