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Rhymes from Africa
Friday, 3 October 2008
I'm the gazelle
I’m the gazelle; because I’m graceful.
I walk like a princess.
But without her airs.
I’m slight, bright and beautiful
I’m the gazelle; because I’m graceful.
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