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Lisa Frank is dead, She's buried in the ground, And with her lies our childhood, Still, without a sound. With every generation, A passing interest dies, Wait a couple decades,
1) Born into the better family The house and the lights say it all 2) Lived off simple television shows with whimsical themes to make the lowest souls cackle with joy
Walks up,coughs into the microphone,the audience shuts up,and I say:remember the 1990s?remember childhood?remember all of the TV shows that used to be on?