Oil is like gold
Similar hue
Not at all blue
Both can be cold
Yet
Never in the history of man
Has it been said
That oil is the priceless
Of the two
Gold and oil
Solid and liquid
Precious and common
Of like and love
Mettle is in degrees
Perfection nearing
Elongated bliss and
Sacrifice
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