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UNICORNS By ... Steve Lucky Some people still hunt for a unicorn Or try to unearth the legend of Robin Hood. Efforts from these people may not seem very good While they must cope with fearsome scorn. Doubters insist not a single human born No matter where they go ever could Glimpse a unicorn as it should Appear with a single, untampered horn. Unicorn hunters may seek the wrong place But the search should not be abandoned. Far more bizzare things might be discovered. Important expressions come from a face Happily gleamming from not being abandoned. Unicorns may yet be uncovered. Copyright 2003, Steve Lucky
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