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Apr 2014
What ails you?
A sickness?
The flu?
Purge the unnatural with something we have made!

Maybe you feel weak?
From an injury?
From a bone you have tweaked?
Purge the unnatural with something we have made!

Or maybe you just feel blue?
A sickness of the brain?
Well then.
We can help you.
Purge the unnatural with something we have made!

No matter the problem,
No matter how small,
A simple little pill,
Will fix them all.

Take this pill.
It is normal you know.
You will no longer feel ill.
Yes,
You will no longer feel...
Ill.
Curtis
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Curtis
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