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Hey, that's MY CSF!

I need my CSF to heal, fool

I doul,  I doul

Remedy for your not knowing

isn't to take away my ability to heal

Just build a better MRI for goodness' sake

I don't need to be Bridget Bishop at the stake

What you today steal

You will never be able to recongeal

Dura maters, 

Even the Latin psychotics knew

Everything is matter

"Do not pitter patter"

You're not in my head, Mr. Gabriel

Yet I cannot do this alone

Where for God's sake

Is all your ceftriaxone

Drug-seeking? Yes.

That's why I am a forest goddess

Muslims die today, I will die tomorrow

Because you have no space for sorrow

"Get thee down from here," 

Even Satan beckons me from your table.


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