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Poem To be Read at 30,000 Feet

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Upon Reading that Abraham Lincoln Spent . . .

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High Tide

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Watson

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Poem To Be Read at 30,000 Feet

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Upon Reading that Abraham Lincoln Spent His Summer Nights as President at a Cottage on the Grounds of the Soldiers' Home on the Outskirts of Washington Rather than at the White House, and that He and Edwin M. Stanton, His Secretary of War, Spent the Better Part of One Evening Freeing Two Peacocks that Had Become Entangled in a Tree

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