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Nov 2014
We've landed a probe on a comet
and found it was made of green *****.
      Well, creatures within it,
      decided to thin it,
serve probe a pea soup, then embalm it.
Somebody asked me to be silly...
I thought I was...
Written by
Terry O'Leary
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