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Lovely woman of l'amour
Why laugh and play so gay
Know not there lives in Afrika
A dark a
nd sordid beast?
Not so, for throughout
The wild and jagged slopes
Live certain strains of din
That shake within and smooth
Without. So let it be
That lovely uses shape their own
And you, lonely traveller
Shall sing in doub
t
Of Kilimanjaro.
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