Poetry

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The number four,must go to the fore,will not forget
one,two or three,with four i hope to learn some more,there's five tells me am still alive,six,
would like to learn some good new tricks,seven,is
that the nearest cloud to heaven,eight,used to swing on my garden gate,at nine,will try yo write my rhyme on time,then ten,will keep on writing with
my biro pen,to eleven,hope am not too far from
heaven,on my walled clock is the number twelve,all other numbers that follow until GOD ,knows when,
till has stopped,we may keep on counting,must not
forget zero its a number too as well,numbers never
tell a lie,there's number pi 3.141 ect.good bye for now,and numbers in our life may endow A WOW.
joe.

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