I have seen clouds cry
breathe and burn,
I have seen hills sway and move,
with the radiance of the morning sun.
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Virgin heart, lollipop eyes innocent like the daughter of a reV
Idol nipples, you make no thing happier than I
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Sing, Chebuchechet, daughter of the highlands
for your charming laughter
quenches the thirsty Pokot grasS.
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