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On the Public Square
There once was an old man from Thomaston
Who was lying, cheating son-of-a-gun
Out in public on the square
Nailed was he in open air
Still dodging bullets as swiftly runs
Sponsor: Black-Eyed Susan
Contest: Nailed Or Failed
Theme chosen: Nailed
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Sara Kendrick
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