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This is a published poem about Janitor John who wants to give drugs to a child. |
| Janitor John called me up I went to find out what was up John told me to be sharp I sighed for I knew it was a trap John said, little fun I shrugged, foolish man John opened, dirty bag I said, holy mug John hushed, fifty up I howled, shut up John shrugged, suit yourself I said, love myself. |