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A poem about the number 13. My 2nd poem |
| Thirteen, thirteen One number fat, and one number lean. It means so many things, bad luck, that will take out my wings. Number one, gold and glory, and number 3, bronze, the 3rd wheel. The perfect number, the best type of friends, don't care about looks, can't they just pretend? And no matter what font you use, they go well together. |