DEAD BURTON It would not be right to say he kicked the bucket. First, the surgeon clipped a couple of toes. But before too long he lost his foot. The doctor cut it off almost at the ankle. Yes, it was a very dreary business. Burton was chopped down. His disease had brought the big man down, Burton, down, and of him the adage reads: Above life itself, he loved his drink. The genie was in the bottle, Her spirit, more to him than family and friends. What love! He held her close, How he caressed her mouth to mouth, He clenched her with hands whose such strength No mortal man might ever asunder, And he fondled her, and was true to her, Until death did them part. youtube/watch?v=Ri3wV3vwNr8
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