Andy
He was a man who brought us all on a ride.
The magic of him was that he never broke his stride.
No matter what the people or citics might say;
Andy Kaufman would never surrender and in the end
get his way.
But trigically cancer destroyed his physical frame.
Yet his memory will live on like an eternal flame.
Although he was taken away from us all to soon.
We will remember Andy, our man on the moon.
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