Mr. Jones walked around
like he owned the whole entire town
to stare him in the eye-
even his foe would have to look down
Mr.Jones was stronger
than any of us could be
a true man of heart and soul
the best man you'd ever see
We all heard the news last week
but, to it, couldn't quite contest
all we knew was that catching Mr.Jones
was cancer at its best
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