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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357485" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Care Free Bloke's Cigar</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a little spark and a wisp of smoke<br>By the road where the tall gums are;<br>And a mile away a care-free bloke<br>Speeds onward in his car.<br>No thought of evil mars his day,<br>And he's well a hundred miles away<br>And safe at home, as skies grow grey,<br>With another fine cigar.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a spurt of flame in the breathless night<br>And a crackling in the scrub;<br>There's a withered mint-bush burning bright,<br>And a kindling dog-wood shrub.<br>For yards about the bush glows red<br>But the care-free bloke, his paper read,<br>Says, 'Bonzer day. And now for bed<br>After a bite of grub.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a sickening roar as the fire sweeps down<br>From the mountainside aflame<br>On the helpless little forest town,<br>And one knew how it came.<br>Ten miles of blackened hills gape wide<br>And a stricken home on the mountain side ...<br>But the care-free bloke toils on in pride.<br>He saw no spark by the bush roadside,<br>So how is he to blame?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q>
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By the road where the tall gums are;
And a mile away a care-free bloke
Speeds onward in his car.
No thought of evil mars his day,
And he's well a hundred miles away
And safe at home, as skies grow grey,
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