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Deus Ex Machina

THE MAIL

We have a chapel old and quaint.

Which nobly serves its daily task;

Quite true, it needs a coat of paint.

For more than that no one could ask.

The gym is verging on decay,

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It's far too small for all to use;

Inadequate in every way.

It gives an optimist the blues.

It's obvious as white and black

That what we need is what we lack. L. Alan Weisman '26.

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