There's always more than one way to get there.
One's but one. One stands alone.
Two's an ore. At heart, it's stone.
Three's an ort, a scrap of meat.
Four's an oat, the grain I eat.
Five...? Five sat -- a moment's rest
Six...? "The sun set in the west."
Seven -- see...? They're seven seas.
Eight's a fee. Just pay it, please!
Nine's a fen. It's land...? All wet.
Ten's a ten. The best...? You bet!
Two's an ore. At heart, it's stone.
Three's an ort, a scrap of meat.
Four's an oat, the grain I eat.
Five...? Five sat -- a moment's rest
Six...? "The sun set in the west."
Seven -- see...? They're seven seas.
Eight's a fee. Just pay it, please!
Nine's a fen. It's land...? All wet.
Ten's a ten. The best...? You bet!
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