It’s your city
Yes! You said
So it remain your city
Let me see quality roads
And VIPs drives and parkways
Leading to the hero’s monument
Let high class street lights on Garang’s avenue
Take that control of traffic
Like a tigress
So you may say,
It’s my city, yes!
Juba my city.
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