Thursday, May 29, 2008

Out There In The Dry Country Comments

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Where the thistledown is flying in the breezy morning air
In the stony dry country the brown country out there
And only the songs of magpies and the bleatings of sheep one hear
In a place where so few people live and the nearest big town not near.
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Francis Duggan
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