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EHe came with his friends, in a caravan
To Gwitness the governor's Aball
ESat by himself on a cool patch of grass
While the Arest stood like bricks in a Bwall
The C#mstage it looked like a Avending machine
The Gsinger, a black barbie C#mdoll
But it was Ewell light, and well Amanaged
So no Eproperty, would be dAamaged
Until his Eboredom, took full BadvaAntage
Of it Eall
ETalked to a girl, with klonopin eyes
Who Gsaid she had jewelry to Asell
EFirst he said no thanks, then he realized
That Ahe wasn't feeling that Bwell
And the C#mturquoise she held looked like Apieces of sky
And a Ggarnet like teardrops from C#mhell
She Eoffered, him a Anecklace, and he Ewanted to accAept it
But it would Eend up, too BexpenAsive, he could Etell
Then she said:A "Why Enot?A What have you Egot, to F#mlose, to AloseB?"
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When he Enever came back, and the curfew had passed
His Gfriends searched the fair grounds for Aclues
But the Esecurity guard with the maniacal laugh
Said its Aalways the leader you Blose
When he C#mfinally turned up in the Abroad light of day
With a Gblack eye as big as the C#mmoon
They all Easked him, what had Ahappened
Was itE real or, all iAmagined
Why on Eearth had, he BabandonedA them so Esoon
And he said:
"AWhy Enot? AI do what I've Egot, to F#mdo, and so should Ayou, Byou"
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