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It had been so easy. A slow poison, administered daily to resemble a wasting disease. No one - not his wife, not the family doctor, not their neighbors - suspected murder. And
that was on Saturday morning kids' TV on CBS in 1967. Wow, have we come a
long way baby, through the bad times, and the good. I'm gonna love you like
the mountain loves the snow, like the ice cream loves the crow. I'm gonna worship you like
a pop idol. Donny Osmond adorned my bedroom, & his eyes followed me everywhere
I think he loves me.
