i fear dat i will always b a lonely no. like root 3. a 3 is all dats good n right y must my 3 keep out of sight beneath a vicious square-root sign? i wish instead i were a nine, for nine could thwart this evil trick wit just some quick aithmetic. i noe i will never c the sun. as 1.7321. such as my reality a sad irrationality. when, hark, just wat is this i c? another square rood of a 3 ha quietky com waltzing by together now we multiply to form a number we prefer rejoicing as an integer we break free from our mortal bonds n with a wave of magic wands our square-roots signs become unglued n love for me has been renewed....
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