Namabian Judy Yung--
You are mine half for ever, and I do swear
To give you all that you need, therefore, give me
Judy! your perfumed air and your half smile.
My heart is so glad, but
unduly pressured.
Whatever be the befall, let's bury it apartheid.
That caused a displeasure on your smiley face,
Your father swam against the sea tide,
Nothing great ever occurs without a sacrifice.
In his later days, he walked with a shuffling gait.
Then he passed away after leading a harsh fight.
Right away, I do see a sign of sublime and gracious
On your raising brow and upon your clean face...
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