The number thief grew,
Into a much too large mountain,

And soon he sprayed water,
Like a large water fountain…
Thief grew so large,
I warned him to stop,
If he kept giving numbers,
I was afraid he might pop!
But thief didn’t listen,
He yelled 89,
I told him he was silly,
And wasting my time!
89’s so easy,
Like writing in rhymes,
I then said the answer,
89 times!
Each time I said it,
The thief, he did grow,
What was the word,
That you oughta” know? ______