“Numbers and Letters: They’re All the Same Game”
I blasted you with all my words,
Now it’s time to fly like birds.
Off on vacation I must go,
Flapping these old wings to and fro.
Oh, my word –I’m swimming like a fish!
So glad I’m not an eatable dish.
But now I’m home to rest and relax…
And suffer through-doing my income tax.
I can finally say, I hit them numbers awfully hard,
Feeling like a queen on a playing card.
Relaxing is done, my taxes too–
Please, bring me a nice cold brew?

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