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    The document appears to be lyrics to a song titled "The Afric's Dream." The lyrics describe a dream had by an African person who was torn from their homeland and taken away. In the dream, they are back in their native land under a whispering pine tree, laying on the turf with flowers pressed upon their cold heart. The dream makes waking up to their new reality all the more painful.

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    The document appears to be lyrics to a song titled "The Afric's Dream." The lyrics describe a dream had by an African person who was torn from their homeland and taken away. In the dream, they are back in their native land under a whispering pine tree, laying on the turf with flowers pressed upon their cold heart. The dream makes waking up to their new reality all the more painful.

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    "Emigrant's Lament," arranged by G. W. C. Words by Miss Chandler.

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