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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384849" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A chemistry poem</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here I am on a lab</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Missing a thing called love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Bunsen burner was how they call</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This thing called me is where I fall</div><div style="margin:10px 0">...They often said I’m benzene</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They often call me sweet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They’ve better call me dangerous</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For danger when touched by heat</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Aromatic hydrocarbon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In which I use to abandon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This thing made me amaze</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the way that I just gaze</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I really enjoy this phenomenon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to occurrence of Brownian motion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think that I shall give a notion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That this maybe was a potion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I just reported in chemistry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In which I did it foolishly</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My teacher asked me a little thing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of what collision would really mean</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I Think of what maybe was collision</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And answer it’s a kind or sort of such attraction</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My teacher said no, don’t bother</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For collision means</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its just an attraction…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For me its just a very big question</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For he just repeated my very own notion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now I think my grade’s on subtraction</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the thing they’ve thought of my destruction</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I read an article from a computer</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In which I think it is called structure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gas, liquid, solid, and isomer</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Different formula of molecular structure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It can be crystal, water or vapor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But all I know is that it’s a state, just rather.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For I may forget and think of it later</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cause its too hard for me to memorize</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think that I will just be crystallized</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or maybe here to be petrified</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Instead for my brain to be purified</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In case that I will die with heart failure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the front I might have just consider</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That hell must be frozen</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For as the mass increase</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And As the souls compress</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This so called hell expands</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And as it was stated to boyle’s law</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That temperature and pressure remains</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Therefore I am not what hell contains</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For if hell froze</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then I must’ve pose</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For I must’ve enter not hell….</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mr.Estigoy</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ellirie+Aviles">Ellirie Aviles</a><div class=q>
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Missing a thing called love

A Bunsen burner was how they call

This thing called me is where I fall

...They often said I’m benzene

They often call me sweet

They’ve better call me dangerous

For danger when touched by he..."></div>
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