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Submitted: Aug 19, 2008    Reads: 33    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


"Let's share together my friend, the bread of life.
We are all slaves in this nice land.
Let's all work together for eternity,
till we earn, one by one
the ticket to return there, from that where we came...
To the country of liberty"

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