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Elixir

Cover me up to hide your shame.

Don't worry, though.  I'll still be the victor.

You can't win.  This is my game.

I'm much stronger, smarter, and quicker.

I am the medicine.

I am the elixir.

 

You are but a fly in my soup.

I threw away the whole bowl.

I'll bring every squad, army, and troop

You're the programmer.

I'm your infinite loop.

 

You think you did well?

I should give you a sticker!

You are not that which ails me.

For I am the elixir.

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jmg
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Published
Oct 20, 2010
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