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Russ

 By crmiller A professor of rhetoric lorePiled up all his books on the floor. He did not need shelvesOr any house elvesTo tidy his learnéd decor. An...
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Annette

 By crmiller When Michael finds something sooo… pleasing Some delicacy more than appeasing We expected….yea, knew An outburst would ensue A Catholic fit of guilt sneezing. ——————————————————————————————————————–...
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Mike

 By crmiller Michael Halloran, the Limerick A curious man from CohoesSaw the whole battlefield as he rose.If he ran to Nantucket,He jibed before he struck it:The good...
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Randy

 By crmiller There once was an RPI prof, whose tropes, they never fell off. Halloran was the name, Blarney, his game, And—begorrah!—you know he could quaff! My...
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Karen

 By crmiller O where is that thesis of mineThat S. Michael H will refine?It shudders again!The slash of his penWill rid it of ev-ry great line! It...
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