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<blockquote data-quote="moreluck" data-source="post: 263941" data-attributes="member: 1246">ODE TO PRESCRIPTIONSA row of bottles on my shelf...Caused me to analyze myself.One yellow pill I hope to pop...Goes to my heart so it won&#039;t stop.A white one that I take...Goes to my hands so they won&#039;t shake.The blue ones (that I use a lot)...Tell me I&#039;m happy when I&#039;m not.The purple goes to my brain...And tells me that I have no pain.The capsules tell me not to sneeze,Or cough,or choke,or even wheeze.The red ones, smallest of them all,Go to my blood so I won&#039;t fall.The orange ones,so big and bright,Stop my leg cramps in the night.Such an array of fancy pills; Helping to cure all kinds of ills!But what I&#039;d really like to know...Is what tells each one where to go?</blockquote>

[QUOTE="moreluck, post: 263941, member: 1246"] ODE TO PRESCRIPTIONS A row of bottles on my shelf... Caused me to analyze myself. One yellow pill I hope to pop... Goes to my heart so it won't stop. A white one that I take... Goes to my hands so they won't shake. The blue ones (that I use a lot)... Tell me I'm happy when I'm not. The purple goes to my brain... And tells me that I have no pain. The capsules tell me not to sneeze, Or cough,or choke,or even wheeze. The red ones, smallest of them all, Go to my blood so I won't fall. The orange ones,so big and bright, Stop my leg cramps in the night. Such an array of fancy pills; Helping to cure all kinds of ills! But what I'd really like to know... Is what tells each one where to go? [/QUOTE]

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