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Pogorus, v. 1, issue 1, 1942
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When The Martians Came When they awoke next morning As Phoebus[[?]] 'gan to rise, They found a mob of thousands Before their very eyes. Their holsetered guns they loosened And hummed[[?]] a battle song, And with pal[[?]] in friendship lifted, They stepped among the throng. At last the noisy tuwalt[[?]] And shouting died away, All Ears were bent to listen, And silence held its sway. Then spoke the doughty[[?]] Zubglub In his pompous Martian way: "I am the Voice of the Great God DAMN To whom all humans pray." * * * * * * * * *
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When The Martians Came When they awoke next morning As Phoebus[[?]] 'gan to rise, They found a mob of thousands Before their very eyes. Their holsetered guns they loosened And hummed[[?]] a battle song, And with pal[[?]] in friendship lifted, They stepped among the throng. At last the noisy tuwalt[[?]] And shouting died away, All Ears were bent to listen, And silence held its sway. Then spoke the doughty[[?]] Zubglub In his pompous Martian way: "I am the Voice of the Great God DAMN To whom all humans pray." * * * * * * * * *
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