3-6-9 Hors D'Oeuvres

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3's a crowd A triplet, trio loud 6 is a pair of three's It's half a dozen eggs A sextet strums to please 'tis the sixth planet, Saturn Biggest score thrown on die Perfect number pattern 3 plus 6, and 3 times 3 is 9 Months mum must wait for bub to be born Number of lives enjoyed by cat, kind Pluto's buddy out beyond Neptune Riding on cloud nine, to the nines dressed Stitched in time to save nine rags be strewn In your possession, its nine tenths yours A cat-o'-nine-tails metes a flogging There it's done, 3-6-9 hors d'oeuvres

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