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Africa:
Mama Africa,
The land of my ancestors,
How I long to see you smile.
Misty waters,
Blue skies,
Bloody wars.
Sad Faces,
Starving children,
Many victims.
A nation no more!
Separated by greed.
Divided by hate,
Connected by tears.
Heaven weeps
As the night goes cold,
Oh mother land.
Why are your sorrows so deep?
A land of great richness and beauty,
Colours and diversity.
Mama Africa,
The land of my ancestors,
My heritage, my birth right.
How your sorrows consume me,
Shattered souls,
Dying nation.
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