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The dirt of the land calls out to me but where am I?
Ah a friend.. I will name him 非洲.
He is made from stuff from home like me but eats the fruit and golden straw from the land of far away the land of here and now. I wounder if in his bones and sinews the golden "fruit" he eats turns into bits from home, and now that I think of it it happens in me as well well now I am happy.... 造幸福祝福!!!!!!!

Description
The dirt of the land calls out to me but where am I?
Ah a friend.. I will name him 非洲.
He is made from stuff from home like me but eats the fruit and golden straw from the land of far away the land of here and now. I wounder if in his bones and sinews the golden "fruit" he eats turns into bits from home, and now that I think of it it happens in me as well well now I am happy.... 造幸福祝福!!!!!!!