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Three, four, five—shaped like a bow, At fifteen, sixteen, majestic and proud. They say I live to thirty, But a…

Three, four, five—shaped like a bow, At fifteen, sixteen, majestic and proud. They say I live to thirty, But at twenty-eight or nine, my life is done.

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