Walking With New Legs

When I learned to walk, those three and a half steps.

It was going to be four, but my mother joined me before.

But I did it!  I did it!  And I celebrated inside.

I did it!  I did it!  I walked for the very first time!

And Division of numbers the same, such a trial, such a chore.

But when I divided, I never looked back.

Once I walked, I never stopped.

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