Feb 2022
We will join the queue
Next summer to vote for,
Not our right but our
death in series of order
Every day and midnight
In both north and south
In the sunny and rain
In harmattan and dryness
Next summer to vote for,
Not our right but our
death in series of order
Every day and midnight
In both north and south
In the sunny and rain
In harmattan and dryness
(27/M)
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