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Dedicated to Somalia


My Mum

My life

My country 

My Sight

 

I can't live without you

Knowing that i'm hurting you

Taking them people 

And making them refugees 

Doing nothing 'bout it

Just on with paying my fees

 

Is like I do care

But you think

That I don't

Fighting for mommy 

To be peaceful and withstanding

 

So now you hear 

Now you read me

I'm right here helping you 

Gain the loss you lost 

Through war and drought.

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