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Fry wants to impress Leela and give her a poem. Sadly, and yet non-surprisingly,
he can't rhyme too well. In the end, he asked Bender to help him... bad mistake,
but never mind. (Bender's parts of the poem are done in red)
I wake up every morning
I Look up at my dressingtable
There I see her glimming
Leela
I love her
Leela's Eye is so delightful
I love her car
It's warm and nice
Leela's Eye is like petrol oil
I love her.
I go to bed every night
I look up at my dressing table
There her passionate fight
Leela
I love her
Leela's Eye is a star
I love her house
It's great for hiding places
Leela's Eye is like my bar
I love her.
by Fry and Bender
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