There is the feeling and the filling. That is the first lesson of phonetics. When you are somewhere and you like the place then you are having a feeling.
The country calls you for a mission,
to accomplish, which is to give back,
the love you received it and heal the land
from oppression.
Then you feel the soil free,
and the flower become white is pure wool,
which sets the way to the more than desired
democracy.
So, you know how long to stay,
and how long you will be away,
for those that love you miss you,
for all the love you gave.
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