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I’m waiting still through the waning years. Whilst shadows spread like a mist of te<ars; Waiting with faith while the fears begin, “Waiting for Ships Which Never Come in !” Out on lone cliffs by the harbour bar. Watching and waiting for sails afar; Drenched and dreary, with chills to endure, Stratained by Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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Thames Star, Volume LXIII, Issue 17662, 13 August 1929, Page 6
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58Page 6 Advertisements Column 2 Thames Star, Volume LXIII, Issue 17662, 13 August 1929, Page 6
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