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The open plains of Tanzania, speak
words of dust and dry heat. -
Long necks stretch into the clouds,
Riping the green from the sky,by MomoniFeliyador 21 lines, 3 comments, on Jun 15 9:53 PM. In Tanzania, friends, trips, africa, experiences
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