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In the city of the yellow crane tower And where the markets were busy every hour One girl witnessed it all The start of a great downfall As she walks through the once busy university She was filled with the feeling of emergency All she can hear is the sound of silence And the sounds of the passing sirens People she knew started getting ill And her emotions started to go downhill They were quickly filled with disbelief And not one second can they sigh with relief Soon other people started getting scared To cough or to sneeze, nobody dared People started blaming her country Blamed them for being too ***** Her whole country is in despair People losing belief can be seen anywhere But she did not crumble or lose hope She did not waste her time to mope She believed that everything will be fine That in due time everything will start to shine And that everyone will realize that shine is the start The start of a new beginning for a country that was torn apart
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 2:19 AM UTC
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In the city of the yellow crane tower And where the markets were busy every hour One girl witnessed it all The start of a great downfall As she walks through the once busy university She was filled with the feeling of emergency All she can hear is the sound of silence And the sounds of the passing sirens People she knew started getting ill And her emotions started to go downhill They were quickly filled with disbelief And not one second can they sigh with relief Soon other people started getting scared To cough or to sneeze, nobody dared People started blaming her country Blamed them for being too ***** Her whole country is in despair People losing belief can be seen anywhere But she did not crumble or lose hope She did not waste her time to mope She believed that everything will be fine That in due time everything will start to shine And that everyone will realize that shine is the start The start of a new beginning for a country that was torn apart
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Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 2:19 AM UTC
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