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Poem about the Sudan conflict.... |
| The conflict is complicated, Where do i begin? They say diamonds are a girl's best friend but in some places, they've been apart of the world's end mines built with the bones of tribes fleeing their homes forced to live lives in war zones with the quest to find these lustrous stones well, we can choose to not get involved while villages get raided and houses get bombed and rescue efforts botched as we sit and we watch or turn our sets off while darfur rots |