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NAMISCO
Namisco giants
I am Opolo
Calling for the fourth
And the umpteenth time
With knives on both hands
And atomic bombs in my pockets
Ready to stir the dusts
Of those who die
Buried by mighty jungems
I am Opolo
Calling for the fourth
And the umpteenth time
With knives on both hands
And atomic bombs in my pockets
Ready to stir the dusts
Of those who die
Buried by mighty jungems
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