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ON AFRIC'S GOLDEN SANDS by ANONYMOUS

First Line: A WILD AND WARLIKE ZULU CHIEF
Last Line: HE SIMPLY WOULDN'T WEAR HIS TROUSERS CREASED
Subject(s): CLOTHING & DRESS;ZULUS;
A WILD and warlike Zulu chief
Was he;
His costume was as brief as brief
Could be.
He vowed that he would woo and win
A maid,
But she skipped out and left him in
The shade.
At first she liked him; this was how
She ceased --
He simply @3wouldn't@1 wear his trouSers
creased.



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