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Created on: May 21, 2009
Seven a.m.
Here comes the cart
Visiting hours have not begun
Feeding time not yet done
Chained in the basement
I V fed
Things have changed
For the living dead
Time was
He roamed the night
Causing people terrible fright
Science eased that awful plight
So get your bed bath
They collect his dues
He gives back
Health wise news
Computers come
Computers go
The vampire is
A diagnostic pro
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