La Leche
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I will speak through the mouths of my people Expressing their despair I want an account of our education Some of you destroyed our illusion I have lived the sadness of my generation Tales of yesterday and today Always learning the same lesson It was your culture that betrayed us We have invented communication And we have discarded prostitution We are not interested in empires And we have practised love Let's stop the gross evolution Back to the forests is the solution We don't want racing machines We have horses, there is no clock. We want to live in meadows And watch the sunset Make our house in a tree Throw lots of flowers With our song We want to see the land clean Don't cover it with tar and concrete No more useless wars Put away your weapons For another time
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