"Contamination!" the biologist says
Biting it off like a curse
As if, for all the things in this world
There couldn't be anything worse
If there is one thing a biologist detests
More than getting scooped or losing funding
It's going to take a look at their cells
And finding something foreign abounding
And then the quest of 'where did it come from?'
The sterilizing of everything down to our pens
As every possible source is eliminated
Until contamination happens again...
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