A fear that i'll always be a lonely number like root 3..A 3 is that's good and night..why must my 3 keep out of sight beneath a vicious square root sign? i wish instead i were a 9..for 9 could thwart this evil trick with just some quick arithmetic..i know i'll never see the sun as 1.7321. such is my reality,a sad inationality..when,hark,just what is this i see?another square root of a 3 has quietly come waltzing by together now we multiply to form number we prefer rejoicing as an integer..we break free from our mortal bonds and with a ways of magic wands.. our square root signs become unglued and love for me has been renewed..
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