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deadlock fences


Fences divides our triumph apart Sentiments aroses from the depth of the heart Mind goes away from converging The values are of no real learning Regional leftist divert the masses Turning them into their brasses Drama ends on their fate Please , come to overcome their hate Join hands to bring the change It will be fortunate to have gain Im saying this for prosperity of my great nation There is no place for sedition.
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