Did you see the angles on that shape?
acute obtuse and right
Not one dashed curve in sight
Did you see him angling that fish?
It fell for it
Hook line and slinker
Is that girl angling for a kiss?
Why she is a pretty miss
I don't see anything amiss
Don't you dare say
I angled it out of you
I know you loved it too!
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