.He came 'round for the afterparty
Got a reception more than hearty
Well no wonder, here he was, our city's most prominent martyr>Who stuck needles in his arms while you and I still stuck to smarties
And who taught us all 'bout poetry and how to pick up birds
Who hung on to his pathos.
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