Chihuahua Fie og mig Chihuahua Fie og mig Chihuahua Fie og mig Chihuahua Fie og mig Chihuahua Fie og mig

Sebastian W

Ikke angivet, 37 år, Postnummer ikke angivet
Oprettet: 2. aug 2007
Offline - Senest online: 30. apr 2011 Bruger er på filterliste

I’m sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three

The three is all that’s 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 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

Has quietly come waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer

We break free from our mortal bonds,
And with a wave of magic wands
Our square root signs become unglued,
And love for me has been renewed
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