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poem by Mzi Mahola called:The betrayal

when tribal tongues howl to undo what was so painfully attained the greedy will sing their freedom songs loudest, the national anthem with full mouths. they will shred and hoist their country's flag highest and soil the country's legal pages. they will have forgotten to remember those who sacrificed their lives through the violence of rivers and ambush of virgin forests undivided by mountains. i shared this because its soo relevant even in our own lives great indeed

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