A Nation Without Te...
By Nagato
152
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Poetry
africa
among
called
cant
could
cry
dew
dryness
else
fog
haven
home
hope
infidels
molested
motherland
nation
now
paraded
place
possesses
soul
spoken
sunset
tears
thought
token
unscrupulous
what
wise
without
wrong
yesterday
yet
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A Nation...
by Nagato
152
9
7