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CLOUDLAND.

Bai I an airship, I would fly To flsli within The "mackerel sky.' . Or in fine weather Take a sack And fill it from The white "woolpa^k. . But when I heard Mr pilot Miont That "Xoab'ii Ark" Was sailliiK out. ' That's when Hip clouds fJrow dull and dark In lines, like planks On Noah's Ark - ■We'd bnrry down. That we raurht be All safely home In time for tea. For if a ••Nimbus" Cloud I met. My airship inizbt Get very wet.

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Auckland Star, Volume LV, Issue 248, 18 October 1924, Page 22

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CLOUDLAND. Auckland Star, Volume LV, Issue 248, 18 October 1924, Page 22

CLOUDLAND. Auckland Star, Volume LV, Issue 248, 18 October 1924, Page 22