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In France it was born, in the 1960s, Etifoxine, a medicine that brings ease. For adjustment disorder, it's a helping hand, When stress and anxiety, together they stand. Stresam it's called, a name quite unique, To manage the sadness, when life feels bleak. Taken by mouth, a simple way to take, To soothe the worries, and make them break. Drowsiness may come, a slight sleepy feel, But fear not, my friend, it's not a big deal. Headache and skin rashes, they may appear, Allergic reactions, though rare, we must fear. Some cases have shown, toxicity severe, On the skin and liver, causing great fear. Menstrual bleeding, between periods it may be, But remember, my dear, it's not the norm, you see. Unlike its cousins, the benzodiazepines, Etifoxine won't make you sleepy, not even a teensy. It acts on receptors, and proteins too, Bringing calm and peace, just for you. So let's sing the song of Etifoxine, A medicine that helps us feel serene. With its anxiolytic powers, it's here to stay, Bringing comfort and relief, every single day. Random page: MM1 register