A Matter of Simple Chemistry

Weird, but whatever...... I don't know where this came from.

There are some elements
That the others are always envious of
They strive hard to reach their level of perfection
These elements are noble, they are gracious
But they are beyond the reach of the commoners.

 The other elements try a variety of methods
To reach their ultimate goal
They may lose vices, gain virtues
In this process, they do not become the noble ones themselves
But one thing they will achieve; they will find new elements
To share their lives, a give and take relationship
And this is something the noble ones, on their high pedestal,
Can never achieve

(Why am I squealing over the fact that this poem has exactly a hundred letters??)

The End

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