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I have given birth to my own children and suckled them. I welcomed the foreigners and protected them. I have given hope to princes and buried them inside myself I too was responsible for the slave, I set him free And although some have tried to weaken my resolve, I shall endure, for though my history be stained with misery, I have known joy and my future is hope. I come to you, begging you, mercy, my sons For I am your mother; I am From Letras Mania