Ulexcite Poem by Robart Frocheart
Ulexcite
If you could read my mind love...you'd know
I want to go in my lab
make you the perfect potion
to cheer you every day
take all your blues away
Start with your per diem of sodium
where 'D' is a damn to your scoffers
crush calcium with a pistil
where 'cal' are the callous gals you see
add borate to devour dull
then hydrate to make a tufted mass
I think then ulexcite
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