WHEN THE THEY PEOPLE GO UP TO THE THING AND SAY THE STUFF AND HOW EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE ALRIGHT
IT MAKES ME FEEL GOOD THINGS AND I GET THE WARM FUZZIES IN MY BELLY
BUT THEN THEY DON'T SAY THE STUFF AND THE WARM FUZZIES GO AWAY AND I CANT TAKE IT I HAVE TO KILL THEM ALL
THEY TORMENT ME UNTIL THE NEEDLE COMES BACK AND THE BIG MEN SAY THE WARM FUZZIES AGAIN
I NEED MY WARMS FUZZIE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEAS PLEAS PEALS PLES PLEASE APLESA SPLEA
MY WAR MFUZZIES
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