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When I was a kid, in Evanston, Illinois, there were still
hurdy-gurdy players on the streets.

In high school just about my favorite poem was
"The barrel organ" by Alfred Noyes.  
I guess it has fallen out of literary fashion, 
but you are allowed to judge for yourself:

http://www.bartleby.com/103/117.html

Martin C. Tangora
University of Illinois at Chicago
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