Lake, oh fresh lake of rivulets in-land sea
Resonnates screeds as it grabs this lift valley
And sails a sailing sailors of clouds to the warmheart
They are seen meteors, a mirror of marine giants
It will life a charm, charming up these resins
Lake, oh fresh lake of revulets in-land sea
Recipes for layouts of chambo resurrecting fish
To the east are the transmitted waves into sky
And refurbishes a play grounds of warmheart
With sing birds walking in three colours
Lake, oh fresh lake of revulets in-land sea
Is an oilment to beaming hope
To the south it ties its face and recedes cafes
And remits resins of still warmhearts
As it dissolves centrifugal forces in-land sea
Lake, oh fresh lake of revulets in-land sea
Down is yet gas cage, vehicles are such feeds
And leave out a calabash of the warmheart
In riches is Africa, Malawi's reigns of all lakes
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