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Anaesth
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My so-called fatherland is bombing civilians
Personnally I cry,
I am no military man.
My so-called brothers have all these bombs in their hands,
Show zeal to blindly kill since it's for Americans.
I'm sad and angry,
and I'll act like a hurricane...
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