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ALGEBRA Satan's hallucinations made him giggle, Numbers and letters made to wiggle, Satan arose one morning, A day on Earth a'dawning, Satan spake from far above, Fist in his iron glove... " I mix numbers and letters, To make mathematics better, Evermore there shalt be... ALGEBRA!!!!!!" Yes, numbers and letters made to wiggle, Satan's hallucinations made him giggle.

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