Enter this bewildered land animals and people are lonely the tree groans fearing, maybe felled, hills luscious taking cover under rains of wraith, this is a country my dear which has dreams for millions who quiver waiting by the side of a blood- red river, this country my dear I hold broken in lotus palms …
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