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| 18-JUN-2014 | |
| There are strange things seen in the forest green
By the men who moil for shots The leafy trails have their secret tales That would make your blood run hot The city lights have seen queer sights But the queerest they ever did see Was the day on the marge with a camera large I photographed Alice McGee
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