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Do not question our disheveled psyche; We are children of the land— Who breathes chaos, And is nourished By blood.
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Jan 1
Jan 1, 2026 at 4:13 PM UTC
My Motherland
Do not question our disheveled psyche; We are children of the land— Who breathes chaos, And is nourished By blood.
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Jan 1
Jan 1, 2026 at 4:13 PM UTC
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