Their bass had a magic tempo,
Making them seem like a ruthless pueblo,
The lost acres spoke and reminded me of our song,
Saying that Earth is not for divisions, but a Mother to us all.
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Author:
MarvelousM (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: June 6th, 2025 08:49
- Category: Unclassified
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