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Pogorus, v. 1, issue 1, 1942

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When The Martians Came Up stepped the brave spacefarers And faded every cent, Then with a beastful swagger The trio up and went. Next morning when they blasted, All K'Antha was agog. The fate that spacemen forecast shouldn't happen to a dog. With never a timid quiver, The Hounds of Space relate, Glubglub, Zob[[?]], and Zor[[?]] D'Aan Hurtled to meet their fate. From greater pitted [[?]] They studied Terra well, But now naught[[?]] of the [[?]] Of which the legends tell. Late the flossy[[?]] canopy[[?]] [[?]] Terra's face, Softly as down they drifted -- And discovered the human[[?]] race Cities and [[?]] [[?]] They marked with practised eye. Quoth Zeb, "We'll conquer Terra As easily as pie." "Is all its watery reashes[[?]] No spacecraft can be seen. The folk are savage primitives With hardly an air [[?]]. "
 
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