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I hate being South African

My hate so filled with love

Because I love my country so much that it hurts

A throbbing

Like drums

Deep in my heart of darkness

AndĀ its' roots run through me like water

Iinto the earth reaching every corner of my heritage

My fathers blood stainedĀ land

My mothers struggle

And people I love leave me

Their roots severed with blades Of greene...

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