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I saw a commercial on TV for Requip® so I asked my doctor about Restless Leg Syndrome. She told me it was a silly poem by a sillier poet named James Tate, a gateway poet to the harder stuff. Then she rummaged in the drawers of those equipment stands they have and looked me in the eye and handed me a brochure.

I didn't understand half of it.