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Poem

The play has reached its climax.
The spectators are getting frightened.
O hero, it is high time
You came to kill the villains.
It is high time
You rescued your motherland.
It is high time
You declared loudly:
‘O mother, my soil, don’t cry more
Because I’ve returned.’

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