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He dines alone in empty rooms with sweet bouquet of withered blooms, his teeth long rotted to the root he sucks the pulp of bruised fruit. George got wasted and funny a lot and went with girls that were coyote ugly. Didn't hear about that show Evenings in were seldom tame for he'd taught his pets to entertain, the chimp would start on violin and soon the others would join in. And when he stands before the glass no reflection does he cast, This vile disease that taints his line burns the fabric of his mind.

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