A cube with six colours so bright,
Kept me puzzled from morning to night.
I’d twist and I’d turn,
With frustration I’d burn:
’til at last! Every face came out right.
A cube with six colours so bright,
Kept me puzzled from morning to night.
I’d twist and I’d turn,
With frustration I’d burn:
’til at last! Every face came out right.
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