| YA RAZZAK (invoking The Source Of Livelihood) |
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Indonesia when I sit here beauty hits me land of riches what humanity hands on hipsters uncontested blest & blessed eyes like skies of openness I sing how I am stoked in this: |
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nothing breezier in this stratosphere than kicking back here freed of rules that creep with fools, this people move so goyang smooth smiles spreading eager my life is getting easier: |
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| 18 explanatory note |
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