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When the face of daylight hides
Her face in the shields of slumber
When she visits her sons of
Godly descent,and her daughters
Fill the earth with cold venom
Then the noise of orchestrated lamentations
Breaks the kolanut of silence
They cry over that which they once
Operated with soiled hands and frivolity
And when mother returns
Home is destroyed.

Your explanations for the above lines would be appreciated.#PWA

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