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Mr Hartsy came over and asked.
"What the heck's going on?"
And both of them, began to throw up.
All over the photos, on the table.
Billy, spilled his Pepsi.
Sandra, she was laying on the floor.
Nobody knows where the poison goes,
Where it came from nobody knows.
Poisoned at Hartsy's.

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