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Im sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three
The three is all thats good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic
I know Ill never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three
As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands
Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed
//David Feinberg
A lonely number like root three
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
with just some quick arithmetic
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality
Another square root of a three
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer
With the wave of magic wands
Your love for me has been renewed
//David Feinberg
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