Hidden Breasts
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Why do you fight for the resources?
Though I am old and weak still I can feed
My children black, yellow, brown or white
Explore a hidden breast, that's all you need.
In the depths of a desert I have oil
In the barren mountains I have minerals
Below frozen hard tops there's a soft soil
Even in the oceans I have pearls and cereals.
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