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Revision as of 15:56, 10 October 2012
Oh Those Silly Unicorns
<Fill in Introduction here>
"A bow-shot from her bower-eaves, He rode between the barley-sheaves, The sun came dazzling through the leaves, And flamed upon the brazen greaves Of bold Sir Lancelot. A red-cross knight forever kneeled To a lady in his shield, That sparkled on the yellow field, Beside remote Shalott." ~ Tennyson
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