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Sacred to the Memory of “Unknown” Henry Lawson	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: T...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)

Sacred to the Memory of “Unknown”
Henry Lawson

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