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Song of Black Ants

We are Black Ants: how many times must lorries grind us? Before we get extinct! How many times must chickens peck on us? Before the number is reduced! How many times must our kind mourn? Before our rights are guaranteed! How many times must floods flash us away? Before the world knows we exist!

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