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| Hills adorned with trees of green Help to keep the city clean, Purifying all the air So we breathe without a care. May they never cut the trees Now aflutter in the breeze. May the trees remain alive So the people will survive. God has blessed us well indeed, Contempglating every need. Let us praise Him with our heart, And of course we'll do our part. | ||
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