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Just like In Emily's House
shuttered in this
h o u s e, I feels a'like dearest
Emily.
Cardiac cripple I be here. EXcuse if i'yam'bean some kinda bummer.
Y'know, puttin' o u t them Bad Vibes
Negative Energy
shit like that.
Well well well.......this house is my brother's house. Not Emily's.
(Aye can vouch for that, kids!).
So, so, so....Did I tell ye, Em never showed up to hang out.
Seems i've achieved irredeemable loneliness in this house.
At least I've achieved something (like nothing) in this Flo'rid'an
fucking flowering fantazmic
theme-park for the "old and infirm.
Isn't it a bloody, groovy, Happy Day, y'alls?
All You Need Is Love
( da tah tadada)
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