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Pi Day Song (unfinished)
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Pi Day Song (unfinished)

Gimme a segment of that sweet potato,
Slice me up a polygon of that pumpkin,
Don't trouble me with degrees of donuts,
Because three-point-one-four is Pi Day!

Care to spare a secant of strawberry?
Or perhaps another berry? or Cherry?
Oh, to hell with your cheesy danishes
Because today, 22 divided by 7 equals Pi Day!