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Irony of the Mango TreeOne day my brother and I walked the path to the Mango Tree / I was so happy to go see my friend the mango tree. / How ever my brother was not…

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And so they would be soldWe stalked the dusty terrain as the sun set to dusk / The air hung hot and heavy with much animal musk / We almost called it quits but we spotted the Ivory tusks

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