George was born somewhere
Inside london town,
Working as he grew
For that extra pound.

Respected by all,
He married and made a home,
To give his children
More than he had known.

But then he died
Without an explanation.
He never lied,
A very sincere relation.

Years before a fire
Sent him in the street.
It took him months of work
To make ends meet.

But then he died
Without and explanation.
He never lied,
A very sincere relation.

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