Until Freed
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She is melodious queen
Never seen
In natural form
But always kept warm
What was her crime?
Love for prime land
For people
And country
Her only dream
To remain
Among tribes
And naturally smile
People are there
Everywhere
To keep people under bondage
They respect none with age
Her fate shall remain
Unknown
Till freed
From human greed
Bu şiiri puanla
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