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O Raja Rachipagus! Come down to me Ffrom the hopeless comforts Of your Knolla-unja-aara-knolla-etta-unja-aara Come down to me, O Raja Rachipagus Into this blissfull dysmorphogenesis This perfumed antisense Of oligodeoxynucleotides Which smoothly ripple Mute with complexity's implications In the teratogenicity of our Embryonic culture O Raja You must not covet A club footed Siva A glycolytic metabolism Affecting neurulation-staged Conceptuses O Raja Rachipagus Take off your sting-ray breast-plates Lay here Rest your jeweled sucker pad analogues Upon the rich brocadicity Of Phillips, Bailey, Johnson, Ellicott, Blackmore, Brande, Mayne, or sweet Hilaire Upon the luminous craniofaciality of any extancy Any remotely utilitarian dataphore Some sprig of semic something Seen by anyone anytime anywhere All of which have sprung from a single dark Achaeoantediluvian bifurcation Of a nameless substance Like some bright ubiquitous oracle In whose body we dream As architectonic colonic polyps Strumming a Pleiadean harp Of warring machinery O Raja Rachipagus Your song has sprung From a permutant and aliphatic ketone A starred narcosis of inviolable monooxygenase Whose simple message is The future of teratology research is in vitro Yes, we must burrow O Raja Into the matrix of exogenous determinants Deforming our procedural viruses O Raja Rachipagus You must stop chanting now And find a way to come
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