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The best device

(in Kiplingish style)

The best device`s right here, beneath your ribs,
The one you live with, one that controls the pressure
And for pathologist - it`s just a piece of meat
To feed offhanded dog under the trencher.
 
No mighty jet, no engine can resemble it,
It is a gift more precious than no treasure,
You feel with it, though even locked in grid
It makes you free much more than any can imagine
 
Beware, my son, they got a heavy lot of spices
And tricks enough to play upon your nerves.
Your heart`s the best one of devices -
Behold it, to be affectionate with who deserves.

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