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In her Golden Slumber
she dreamt of
Number
one is wonderful
two is true
three is freedom
within
four walls
five is alive
and all that jive
six makes you
pick up sticks
and clean your room
seven is from heaven
where eight is the gate
and
nine is divine
ten is when
you need more fingers
and the future lingers
In her Golden Slumber
she dreamt of Number
with no end
each and every number
was her friend
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