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Poor, poor Fred
Had a lump on his head
He was teased and teased
'Till he wished he was dead
And in due time
The lump had transformed
Atop Fred's head
Was a full-fledged horn
And fred shot himself dead
And that was the end of the last unicorn
Fred shot himself dead
And that was the end of the last unicorn
