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Aug 4
We all dream of the
Red mountains

We all think of the
Red mountains

No one speaks of the
Red mountains

We see them every night —
Getting bigger and bigger,
Closer and closer.
Yet every morning,
No one has the courage
To speak about the red mountains.

We all dream of the
Red mountains

We all think of the
Red mountains

No one speaks of the
Red mountains
Written by
Konrad
41
     Yashkrit Ray and Khoisan
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