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EIGHT-WORD POEMS.

HIS REMEDY. A GOOD SUGGESTION. Noble Earl, New woman, Lost bets ; Old man, ’Murrican girl Made one ; Title gets. Best plan. we’ve spared it. jilted. Little poem, Brain whirl Lacks fire ; Madly jealous ; Send back— My girl Kitchen fire. Other fellow’s. SAD fate. Escape gas ; Candle—ass !— Found escape '. Yards crape.

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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XVII, Issue II, 11 July 1896, Page 64

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52

EIGHT-WORD POEMS. New Zealand Graphic, Volume XVII, Issue II, 11 July 1896, Page 64

EIGHT-WORD POEMS. New Zealand Graphic, Volume XVII, Issue II, 11 July 1896, Page 64

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