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I Am Mother Africa

Hear me speak!
I am mother Africa
The womb that bore good children
The hands that cares and pampers
I am the roof of strangers
Wanderers and aliens from across sea
I am food and drinks
To slaves and freeborn

I am mother Africa

Who hand was bitten
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I Am Mother Africa
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