Rotten Eggs (A Poem)

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Rotten eggs, Be gone with you. Why are you here? Where did you come from? Rotten eggs, Your smell is overwhelming. Your looks are contagious, And your presence is outrageous. Rotten eggs, Not from my fridge did you come. Who put you here? I really need to know. Rotten eggs, Down the disposal you shall go. Into the bowels of death Shall be your final hello.