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May 2014
Old Abe he has die.
That is no lie.
Man has walked on the moon.
But it is not of cheese We must agree.
Elvis ,He is dead.
I don't want to go to bed.
For Time marches on.
Written by
Harold r Hunt Sr  union sc
(union sc)   
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