​​She must have a shape, they said.
Sphere, cube, cylinder, or a cone.
She has to choose one, they said. 

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(She wondered what kind of shape she could have.)
(She let them shape her.) 

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Ah...
It’s a Gömböc, they said. Very rare.
Tricky, but not unacceptable. They said. 

 

With solid conclusion
they left, and she collapsed
into a flat surface
and to a point 

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