I have polymers in my cloths,
I have polymers in my automobile,
And, doctors force polymers up my nose,
I have polymers in my dishes,
I have polymers where I eat,
I use polymers to clean my fishes,
I have polymers on my feet,
I think polymers came from a spacecraft,
From deep, dark outer space,
For on some polymer planet,
There lives a polymer race,
So, I think we've been invaded,
By polymer people from afar,
They seek conformity to the polymers,
Around every fusion driven star.
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