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Mar 2012
Oh my dear Math
I love you sooo much
I think about you all day long.

Thinking how I can help you,
I finally find a solution to your question,
And when I solve it
You are happy.

Then you tell me to help your Cousin,
I sigh- But still help,
Because I know you will be of some help someday.
Mukul
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   heather, rj and Bernadette
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