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April 20, 2015 · 7:20 am
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Monday morning writing joke: “Dented erudition”

There once was a man of erudition /

who took to writing science fiction. /

His thoughts were transcendent, /

his paragraphs perfectly indented, /

but still something got lost in transmission.

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