"Ode to a Mole"
Oh Mr. Mole,
Why don’t they just leave you alone?
All you do is go around digging holes
Just because you put 6.022 holes in my yard,
x1023 holes in my neighbor’s yard,
I don’t see anything wrong,
No matter how hard you try to be free,
Mr. Avagadro just won’t let you be,
Oh Mr. Mole,
You will always be a friend to me!
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