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Weep not dear land, Though our back is bent, That we cannot stand uprightly! Our shoes are worn out, Without any replacement in sight. We eat the bread of sorrow. Yet weep not, dear land! Weep not woman, Woman weep not! For I can see, Sudden emergence of light! Weep not woman, Weep not, dear land! Weep not, Woman weep not, For your day, Is coming, As the sudden dawn, That mocks the darkness!
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 3:19 AM UTC
Africa
Weep not dear land, Though our back is bent, That we cannot stand uprightly! Our shoes are worn out, Without any replacement in sight. We eat the bread of sorrow. Yet weep not, dear land! Weep not woman, Woman weep not! For I can see, Sudden emergence of light! Weep not woman, Weep not, dear land! Weep not, Woman weep not, For your day, Is coming, As the sudden dawn, That mocks the darkness!
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29/M/Nigeria
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 3:19 AM UTC
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