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My Father’s Homeland Attacked Ukraine
About love, I want to write
But someone interrupts,
You have to write about a fight
The song you sing corrupts.
My homeland is in the fight,
People dig the ground with the shells.
It's impossible to sleep at night,
All around looks like a dance of hells.
So many pieces of lead are all around!
With whom is Ukraine is at war?
My father's land is tightly bound,
...Thursday 16th May 2024 5:24 am
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