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Mar 2022
The harmattan scent
In the hot season, and
The smell of a sand in
The raining season...
What a wow! In this time
The glacier fall from top
And,  hills remain rocky
The seas filled up to the brim
The river canals are running
Everywhere, is a moisture
Aquaphobia are passing-away
And Aquaphiles are breathable
The sky turned dusky dust
And the earth unhappy all
Because, the causes of ...
Global Warming
Safana
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