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Ode to Australia

When the shearing sheds are silent, and the stock camps fallen quietWhen the gidgee coals no longer glow across the outback nightAnd the bush is forced to hang a sign, ‘gone broke and won’t be back’And spirits fear to find a way beyond the beaten trackWhen harvesters stand derelict upon the wind-swept plainsAnd brave heartsContinue reading “Ode to Australia”


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