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The Song of Biology
The song of biology, so sweet to my eyes,
Doth tempt my senses without compromise,
And do it may what drives my being,
And thrill my nerves with what I’m seeing,
Can not a sight be more lovely than this?
Can not the heights of biology miss?
A song so rhythmic, humming along,
Humming, strumming my life with its song,
Be not confused with what is your course,
So sweetly you see her without one remorse,
For biology’s song is quick to the task,
Flowing and blowing your life to the last…
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