Rumbek news can always shock me
I don't laugh completely
Always sad news
Always bad news
Always bitter news
From Rumbek
My homeland.
I hate news from Rumbek
When there is a phone call
Have you heard,
Unknown gunman have gun down Mr. X some hours ago.
Death news everyday
Every hour
Every minute
Why please?
I hate it
I hate news from Rumbek.
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