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When I Was in My Country

When I think of my country
I remember my house made up of bamboo
I miss you so much my bamboo house,
I remember when I grew up in you, bamboo house
Even though you were made up of bamboo,
You were the best house for me.

When I Was in My Country

When I think of my country
I remember my house made up of bamboo
I miss you so much my bamboo house,
I remember when I grew up in you, bamboo house
Even though you were made up of bamboo,
You were the best house for me.

Thla Tin Uk, 17

Vashon / Tukwila

 
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