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Dec 2020
For all tears that
dropped down,
for all eyes, that
dried up,
for all thirsty that
burned the throat,
For all hungry that
brought ulcer, and
for all blood that
have been shed

So now, it's your
time
China will take
over the
defensive
measures
We hope, the game will be over soon
Safana
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