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Jun 2020
The rain comes down it drenches the ground.
Today the Earth cries.
It mourns over the calamity , It suffers filled with poverty.
Today my earth cries.
This heavy wind blows, this plenty rain flows
Today Our Earth cries.
MissBah
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MissBah  38/F/Liberia
(38/F/Liberia)   
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     putiira, Miri, Alternate Realities and ---
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