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I Don't Know Why


My heart aches For the land that I barely know, For the people I've barely met, For the language I barely speak (Because I was there for a week). My stomach hurts When I see this land barely surviving, When I see its children barely living, When I see this language barely known (Because there's no education). My heart feels empty When I don't see this land I barely know, When I can't see the people I've barely met, When I don't hear this language I barely speak (And I don't know why).
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