Friday, March 26, 2010

Sacred To The Memory Of “unknown” Comments

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Oh, the wild black swans fly westward still,
While the sun goes down in glory—
And away o’er lonely plain and hill
Still runs the same old story:
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Henry Lawson
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Henry Lawson

Grenfell, New South Wales
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