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Next to my breath,
there's a secret I hide, a secret I keep!
I wonder...
How the absence of sight could be,
when my life is surrounded by
so many that love me?
To me they come for whatever they need.
Not knowing a true love is all I please!
My name "Munga" they all made for me.
"Munga...you're a goddess, you're a dream!
Munga, Munga!" They scream!
They come for a drink and a smile.
They come to dance for quite a while!
And yet, somehow it's......
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