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Johns dead

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John’s dead
As the day came to a end

John’s at my bed

No one knew how to tend

They were done so they spun

The music was playing from a band

However, the party wasn’t going as planed

Cause everyone was in there heads

Because John was dead

From the heart everyone yelped

When John fell on his head.





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