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"The Cajun Man"
A story was told long, long ago about a Cajun man
Who wasted away in the Antarctic snow
It was said that his lover left him there
After she absorbed his self-hatred from all those years
She left him there without looking back
The Cajun man slowly started to crack
His heart was broken
His faith was shattered
His life no longer mattered
He opened his arms and embraced his fate
Deaths eternal bliss could no longer wait
When the cold Antarctic winds blow
You can still hear him cry
The Cajun man who was left to die