Hannatu Pqrs Biography

And it was one of the silliest stories ever told
From beginning to end, it made no sense
It could be that trouble is already a-brewing
With or without pride and fortune
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Now the end has come
But why must you depart,
When there is still space in this world
For another Kindheart?
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Scout about
The length and breadth of this world
Till you find your spot, without doubt
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Is it wise?
The mother-bird leaves her chicks
Unattended
And flies away every morning
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'Tis the beginning; 'tis the end
I am a child; a pauper
But the whole world is on my shoulder
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