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ON AFRIC'S GOLDEN SANDS, by                    
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 wouldn't wear his trouSers
creased.





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