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Mystery
It read: "I this finds you well"
To no
You tipped the
Now see you in Hell

Sailing this story's arc
A cardboard box that missed its
Like a seen at dusk
Like the Mayan twins of the husk
We were raised and flew at the very same
But fell from our flight

I knew Daniel since high in Benicia
He sold from his parents' freezer
But were we ever ever close?
Now Daniel's and I'm his ghost
He went north and I went
We had a - or an idea, at least

From his lab in Crescent City
Daniel packaged two pounds for speedy
USPS to Greenpoint,
Every gram sold while his cousin cooking
Successfully, this on
For, oh, I don't know how

One day I turned the onto India Street
I must have white as a sheet
Three policemen were on my stoop
to my girlfriend, Betty Boop
I turned around to see Betty again
I'm sorry, Betty, I you understand

I assumed they got to Daniel
In this of work you come to expect the worse
Some time later, the smirk was from my smile
I was for hopping a turnstile
Bones had told me the warrant after eight years
So, naturally, on my court I failed to appear

Eventually, the cardboard comet had to
I took a walk down the long
The thing I did from my cell
Was write a letter in of Daniel
was indeed in the lion's den
Not the Lionkiller in a California State Penn.

Daniel me back in a matter of days
No mention of whether or not pays
He wrote: "You recognize my anymore"
"I bet you'd rather be cleaning toilets in Baltimore"
"I'll never it out of this cell"
"I guess the time you see me will be in Hell"

The letters rolling in
I heard Daniel was stabbed with a pen
sixty times by his cellmate, Charles
Now talk about immortalizing him in marble
Not everybody be made a saint
Daniel was a guy, but a saint he ain't

Mystery
It "I hope this finds you well"
To no
You tipped the
Now I'll see you in

See you in
See you in
see you in Hell