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MOTHS

Two triangles on a wall— One is Peter, one is Paul. There they lie so quiet and still I wonder if they both feel ill?

Peter, Peter, tell me why So flattened-out and still you lie. But Peter will not turn around, And Paul he does not make a sound

I say “Will you two play with me? We’ll have a lovely game for three.’ But, no. they will not talk at all— Two triangles on a wall. —Gloria Rawlinson, aged 11.

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Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 840, 7 December 1929, Page 35

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MOTHS Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 840, 7 December 1929, Page 35

MOTHS Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 840, 7 December 1929, Page 35