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There once was a lady named Ferris Whom nothing could ever embarrass.
'Til the bath salts one day,
n the tub where she lay,
turned out to be Plaster of Paris.
Is Algebra fruitless endeavor?
It seems they’ve been trying for ever
To find x, y, and z
And it’s quite clear to me: If they’ve not found them yet then they'll never.
MARK AS BRAINLIEST
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