poem of the CUBE ROOT of three

at 4++pm, was watching a movie with moes, 'HAROLD & KUMAR' , go google it if u didnt know what is it, or if u havent watched it.

I LOVE THIS MOVIE ih, tapi atu, ia must (18above) HAHA.
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the poem;

I fear that i will always be
a lonely number like root three
a three is all thats good and right
why must my three keep out of sight
beneath a vicious square root sign?
I wish instead i were a nine
for mind 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,
as quietly co-waltzing by,
together now we multiply to form the number we prefer,
rejoicing as an integer we break free from our mortal bonds,
with the wave of magic wands,
our square root signs become unglued,
your love for me has been renewed.