A BULLET.
Long ago. when the world was young And .Humor's songs wore yet unsung, Mid away in a rocky bed There lav a tinv lump of lead. The world grew old and Time grew gray, While yet the had was hid away Hid away till in blood-red dawn iMirope groaned and the war was born. Then mined and moulded was the lead, And to. an eager rfdo feci To find a place in ground again With one 1 lie bit of lead bad .slain. SV-Xsuw
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Star (Christchurch), Issue 11578, 23 December 1915, Page 7
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86A BULLET. Star (Christchurch), Issue 11578, 23 December 1915, Page 7
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