he had it coming.

i loved alvin lipschitz
more than i can possibly say.
he was a real artistic guy...
sensitive... a painter.
but he was troubled.
he was always trying
to find himself.
he'd go out every night
looking for himself
and on the way
he found ruth,
gladys,
rosemary and irving.
i guess you can say we broke
up because or artistic differences.
he saw himself as alive
and i saw him dead!

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