`And now the world is asleep. How will you ever wake her up when she is deep in her dreams, wishing?
And yet so many die, and still we think that it is all about us, it's all about you. You sold your soul
to the evil and the lust and the passion and the money and you see innocent ones die, people hunger for decades, suffer under civilized armed robbers, modern slaveholders. / Nneka.
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