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Xenophobia A disease downed on African land, streams of blood low Down the valley of pain not one not two Swords falling on their tongues Bullets penetrating their skins Through their heart. A meadow falling short of sweetness African Earth turned African hell Tears that flood the rivers Add up day by day It's ****** phobia Stripping and strapping the black Skin, drops of blood that's black facing The ground. Bodies of loving innocent soul Laid on the floor of African land, The land of honey now sour Seats are thorny, hot and Burns our buttocks Why all these? No black is stranger in Africa No, not black man!
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 5:24 AM UTC
XENOPHOBIA
Xenophobia A disease downed on African land, streams of blood low Down the valley of pain not one not two Swords falling on their tongues Bullets penetrating their skins Through their heart. A meadow falling short of sweetness African Earth turned African hell Tears that flood the rivers Add up day by day It's ****** phobia Stripping and strapping the black Skin, drops of blood that's black facing The ground. Bodies of loving innocent soul Laid on the floor of African land, The land of honey now sour Seats are thorny, hot and Burns our buttocks Why all these? No black is stranger in Africa No, not black man!
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 5:24 AM UTC
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