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The Small Stature of Science as Religion

Take him or leave him, this industrious little fella,
Recognised by the World and his peers,
Take no chances up close with this little dream seller,
The World over has loved him for years,

They say method is best for achieving character,
But impossible to complete in every task,
Missing spouse never seen since that marriage, sinister,
All she had to do to leave, was to ask,

Narrowly honoured and worshipped as if a deity,
Once so fit and continues to age well,
Accepting all those really hard missions repeatedly,
Drawing comparison, there is clearly no parallel.

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