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“Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men” There once was an old time radio show called “The Shadow” Which is how each and every show began “The weed of crime bears bitter fruit. Crime does not pay... The Shadow knows!” Which was how each and every show ended I was young and impressionable back then and engrossed In each program as I hung on every word Our imagination filled in the visual We could translate each scene in our own minds Always conjuring up our own unique version There are so many great old time radio shows That kept us glued to the radio and still even today As we stare off into space listening to Old Time Radio Reliving those special, delightful programs The younger people of today have no idea How we were obsessed just as people today Have been obsessed with television since the early fifties These were the golden years of radio If you're old enough to remember them You'll understand the lingering appeal they have! © Jack Ellison 2015
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