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February 26, 2013
It began as no more than an inkling,
a co-incidence, a random chance, but
then it started to occur more regularly,
and at each other, they all would glance.
The changes had been disguised subtly,
and slipped in, so as not to be seen,
and then others recognised the similarities,
commenting on what they saw on screen!
Each line copied was being recorded,
which the thieves clearly failed to see,
and with evidence mounting daily,
a clear cut case this was going to be.
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