The Pulse of the Jur
In Western Bahr el Ghazal, steady and true,
The River Jur cuts a path of blue.
Through Wau, the waters pulse and sweep,
With memories that the town will keep.
The banks are vibrant, the spirit is high,
Reflecting the calm of the open sky.
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