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CLOVER LITLE SEED OF MY MOTHER'S CLOVER
GRANULE OF THE SAVANNA
YOU HAVE MADE US PROUD,
BULGE OF YOUR ROOT
IN THE AMPIT OF AFRICA,
TALL AND HIGH LITTLE CLOVER STICK
SPROUT, REACH THE SKY
MY SEED AND BREED.
AND IT SHOWERED
FROM HER HUNGER
DOWN TO HER BELLY FULL,
A ONE DEN IN THE GREEN BUSHES,
SUN SMILES SUN SLEEPS
YOUR BUD AND BLOSSOMS.
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