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I’m sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three(√3)

The three(3) is all that’s good and right
Why must my three(3) keep out of sight

Beneath the vicious square root (√) sign
I wish instead I were a nine(9)
For nine(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 irrationality
When hark! What is this I see
Another square root of a three (√3)

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

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